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"Plop, plop, plop, plop~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Distant, dense wings appeared in the line of sight of numerous sailors on the majestic cliff.
"That... That must be tens of thousands of them, which Demon Spirit is so fierce that it actually drew tens of thousands of cliff watchers!" Sailors walking in the jungle exclaimed in surprise.
Tens of thousands of cliff watchers, that spectacular scene right before their eyes!
"Great Leader, the atmosphere seems not very calm in this direction of the cliff," a reconnaissance sailor said as he descended from the high altitude, riding a Fierce Falcon.
These sailors all knelt before a man who was wearing a blue sea beast coat, standing on an elevated rock, with a blade of grass in his mouth. Even though he had reached middle age, he still had a frivolous look.