The morning wind blew at the harbor, causing the sails to flutter.
However, there would always be a few strands of the wind that weren't satisfied with the swaying of the sails and attempted to lift the surface of the sea, causing the blue sea to slightly ripple. However, the sea was too deep, and the wind could only move past powerlessly. In fact, if it wasn't careful, some of the waves might even swallow it.
It would be like a fish that overestimated itself and provoked an opponent it shouldn't have.
On the other hand, the light of dawn was much more composed than the wind. There wasn't much desire in it, and it quietly scattered onto the numerous boats, landing on Xu Qing who was calmly walking back.
Whether it was killing someone or killing a fish, to Xu Qing, the moment the other party revealed his killing intent, the outcome was already decided.
He wanted to survive, so any existence that threatened his safety would touch his red line.
