However, for Su Mo and the others, what most concerned him was the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture.

From the current situation, it seems that there is more than one copy of the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture.

But no one can clearly say how many there are.

Someone has spread this thing in Jianghu, and what is their purpose?

Anyone who can understand the hidden words within the Pill Prescription must be a person with excellent medical skills.

Could it be that this person is suffering from a hidden illness and wants to seek medical help?

If Longmu Island is the island that the predecessors of Xuanhu Pavilion spoke of, there must be an opportunity there for Little Situ.

An opportunity that can cure even the Three Yin and Three Yang, and the complete damage of the Six Meridians.

Then what kind of illness could it possibly not cure?

These questions circled in his mind, word by word, eventually falling silent.

Anyway, Gupiao Island will soon be reached.

Whether this Longmu Island is real or just a Mystical fabrication will soon be clear.

However, before reaching Gupiao Island, Master Yin finally started writing information about the Dragon King Hall for Su Mo.

In the study room, the few sheets of paper that Su Mo was now holding were written by Yin Xiaoyu.

And Yin Xiaoyu was standing right opposite Su Mo.

Her injuries had almost healed.

What she lacked now was what Su Mo desired her to lack.

Su Mo's gaze did not linger long on the girl before focusing on the text in his hand.

Yin Xiaoyu's handwriting faintly carried the style of a great master.

Over these years, despite writing diligently, Su Mo still fell short by a considerable margin.

Even compared to Yang Xiaoyun, Su Mo was far inferior, let alone Yin Xiaoyu.

Yin Xiaoyu was from Tianxiang Pavilion. Although Tianxiang Pavilion was essentially a brothel, every girl there was skilled in Qin, Qi, Shu, Hua.

This point was evidently true.

Glancing through ten lines at a time, he quickly finished reading what Yin Xiaoyu had written.

Afterwards, Su Mo looked up at Yin Xiaoyu:

"What about the rest?"

"... I haven't written it yet."

Yin Xiaoyu raised her hand, still injured.

A splint still supported her forearm, and she had already endured excruciating pain in her wrist to write so much.

Seeing this, Su Mo nodded lightly; it seemed that he would soon have something to do.

He could push for updates on the ship...

Nonetheless, Su Mo was quite satisfied with what Yin Xiaoyu had written.

It was filled with substantial information, detailing the current structure from top to bottom of the Dragon King Hall, including the positions and ranks of the people there.

The Dragon King Hall.

Below the Hall Master were the Two Saints, Four Dragons, and Eight Sects.

The Two Saints held revered statuses, their martial arts were extraordinarily high, like a Divine Dragon that appears and vanishes unpredictably.

Even common disciples of the Dragon King Hall only knew their names rather than meeting them in person.

Orders were conveyed based solely on tokens.

The Four Dragons were divided according to the elements: earth, water, fire, and wind.

Yin Xiaoyu guessed that this was related to the martial arts they practiced.

Finally, there were the Eight Sects.

The Eight Sects spanned the Nanhai, and whenever a message from the Eight Demonic Punishment Orders was conveyed, they assembled at one place.

Ordinary sea powers, having dozens or even hundreds of ships, gathered in one place, already possess the capital to overrun Nanhai.

Yet, each of the Eight Sects had fleets meticulously crafted and extensively refined, each consisting of a hundred ships.

When the Eight Sects gathered, all formidable enemies, regardless of their might, would surely be vanquished.

After re-reading these contents and the names within, Su Mo finally put the papers down.

He looked up at Yin Xiaoyu:

"Master Yin..."

"I wouldn't dare."

Yin Xiaoyu quickly said:

"Chief Su just calls me by name; there's no need for the title of Master anymore."

Su Mo raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but laugh:

"It seems Master Yin is quite satisfied with the current state?

"To be honest, among the many I've captured, none enjoy themselves aboard this ship more than you, Master Yin.

"You've been cooperating so much that I almost suspect you might have ulterior motives."

"Chief Su observes clearly."

Yin Xiaoyu sighed, "You should already be aware of my background. After all, even if I don't speak, many will tell you about those past events.

"I once misjudged people and nearly died a miserable death.

"To survive, I practiced the Killing Heart Demon Scripture.

"Cultivating such Demon Technique inevitably alters one's temperament.

"By the time I realized, I was already too deep to change and couldn't stop the momentum.

"I had no other choice, and was forced to go with the flow, willing or not.

"However, at Qiuping Mountain, Chief Su's Divine Skill method forcibly pulled me back from that crazed state.

"...What follows, my subordinates must not hear.

"Honestly, my heart was overjoyed.

"I was born under a hard fate, and never intended to kill anyone.

"It's just that no one could constrain me, and I didn't want to die either.

"Now that Chief Su can pull me out of that state, I no longer have to worry about the Killing Heart Demon Scripture causing another Deviation and harming innocents.

"Frankly speaking, this has been the most relaxed period since I started cultivating the Killing Heart Demon Scripture."

Su Mo smiled upon hearing this:

"Hmm, if that's the case, it's indeed a good thing.

"Master Yin, you can continue to take it easy."

"Are you saying, Chief Su, that I may stay aboard indefinitely?"

Yin Xiaoyu looked at Su Mo.

Su Mo nodded, "Of course, Master Yin, if you wish, you may make this ship your home."

"Then I thank Chief Su greatly."

Yin Xiaoyu immediately bowed.

Su Mo shook his head with a laugh:

"Master Yin, no need to be so polite. In fact, aside from the Dragon King Hall, there's another matter I wish to inquire with you about, Master Yin."

"Please feel free, Chief Su. As long as it's something I know, I will certainly speak without reservation."

"Very well."

Su Mo nodded, "Have you ever heard of Gupiao Island, Master Yin?"

"Gupiao Island?"

Yin Xiaoyu was taken aback: "Are you referring to the small island near Shattered Star Bay, Chief Su?"

"Exactly."

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