Eros handed the storage box to Vivian, signaling her to collect the corpses on the sea first and open the blind box after returning.

After collecting all the bodies, Eros seemed to have noticed something and turned his head to look in the direction of the trade fair.

There, a lavender light curtain suddenly rose from the sea surface, enveloping the sea area, and then the light curtain gradually faded and disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared.

But Eros knew that the light curtain was still there, it had just entered a hidden state.

This seems to be a ritual formation. Has Borso already taken action against the trade conference?

Such a thought flashed through Eros' mind.

Just as he turned his head to look in the direction of the trade conference, Vivian next to him turned her head to look to the other side.

"Hey, what a strong spiritual perception!"

In the direction Vivian was looking, Mittor was controlling a puppet, hiding behind a reef.

After hiding his real body in a place he thought was safe, he grabbed a random warlock and made a temporary puppet for his own use.

He is now controlling this puppet and returning to the area where the Maritime Trade Conference is held.

The purpose was to see what would happen next, but unexpectedly, it was noticed by a low-sequence woman.

Hell, he just glanced in that direction.

Now that he was discovered, Mittor no longer hid and began to look openly in the direction of Vivian.

For Mittor, it’s just a low sequence. If he finds it, then he finds it. What can they do to him?

With my strength, even if I just stand there and don't move, they can't beat me.

This is the gap between the extraordinary and the low sequence, so Mittor is not panicked at all.

For people on this path, it is instinctive to look at the fate of others when looking at them.

It was because of this that he saw Vivian's fate.

"Huh!" Looking at the vast expanse of white, Mittor exclaimed in surprise.

This woman's fate is so bleak. How could there be such a strange person?

How could it be that there is no thread of destiny on her body?

Was her destiny stolen from her? Was she lifeless?

No, if this woman was a lifeless being, she should have turned into a mindless mass of flesh long ago. How could she still maintain a normal form?

"interesting!"

This was the first time he had seen such a fate, and he immediately felt delighted.

Without hesitation, he immediately prepared to steal the fate of the woman in front of him, and then study it slowly himself.

This might help him deepen his understanding of fate.

He never thought that his theft would fail. As he had just said, this woman was just a low-sequence one.

With his current strength close to Sequence 3, how could he fail in stealing the fate of a low-sequence warlock?

Just as he started to steal, a pale thin line suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

This made Mittor feel stunned. How come this woman has a thread of fate now?

Mittor subconsciously looked upwards along the line of fate, and then he saw two pale light balls, one large and one small, floating quietly above the line of fate.

This is a fate that has been determined and cannot be changed.

Mittor suddenly had such an epiphany in his heart, but then he felt some warm liquid seem to flow out of his eye sockets.

Mitol subconsciously reached out to wipe it, and his hand was covered in bright red.

Looking at his own blood-red palm, Mittor stood there in a daze. The next second, his whole body disintegrated into a pool of blood, dyeing the reef he was on red.

The blood slid down the reef, and in the process, an eyeball rolled out of the blood, fell into the sea below, and floated on the red sea surface.

After a while, the blood was diluted by the never-ending waves.

Everything seemed like an illusion, and only the eyeball that was still emitting pollution proved that what just happened was not an illusion.

On the other side, feeling the undisguised arrogant gaze, Vivian frowned.

Just as she was about to switch positions with Eros to avoid the man's prying eyes, the prying gaze suddenly disappeared. To be more precise, even the man disappeared.

What is going on?

On the side, Eros also apparently noticed this abnormality and turned his head to stare at the area.

"What's wrong?" he asked Vivian in a low voice.

"Someone was spying on me from that direction just now."

Vivian briefly explained what had just happened.

Eros heard the sound and looked, but saw nothing.

Just now his attention was completely attracted by the lavender light curtain that rose out of thin air in the distance.

In addition, the person who was peeping at Vivian might have just been peeping at Vivian and not looking at him, which made him not realize that there was another person over there.

Looking at the deserted reef in the distance, Eros frowned slightly. He didn't think Vivian's perception was wrong.

Vivian's spiritual perception was almost on par with his. Since she said that someone was spying on her over there, then there must be someone spying on her over there.

Without hesitation, Eros immediately communicated with the sea beneath his feet with his mind.

In an instant, the situation within a radius of more than ten nautical miles came into his sight.

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