Drakon of The Seven Armies – Chapter 1768

As Lionel's words faded, Altair burst into laughter.

He picked up a water bottle, took a sip, and chuckled. "Mr. Darby, we've been sailing smoothly these past few days. With clearer surroundings, what danger could we possibly encounter?"

Lionel shot him a disdainful look and retorted coldly, "I also hope we won't encounter any danger."

The White Realm served as the only water route to the Emerald Gate, and the aquatic ape they encountered earlier didn't seem like a significant threat in Lionel's eyes.

However, if it were that easy to pass through, there wouldn't be so many skeletons left behind each time the secret realm opened.