The surging water flowed towards it, getting closer and closer to the whirlpool.
Finally, under the impact of a tumultuous current, this crystal slowly fell into the whirlpool…
...
Elong Beach.
Shen Ying stood with his hands behind his back.
Next to him stood a middle-aged cultivator, slightly thin, wearing the distinctive robe of the Longevity Sect.
Suddenly, Shen Ying seemed to have noticed something, abruptly looking up towards the distant sea barrier.
And very quickly, the middle-aged cultivator beside him also seemed to have realized something, turning to Shen Ying, "Brother Shen?"
Shen Ying's expression slightly stiffened. He nodded, "If anything happens, I will have to trouble Brother Chen."
"Naturally."
The middle-aged cultivator nodded.
As his voice fell.
From within the sea barrier, a dark shadow abruptly burst out of the water!
Wrapped in scale armor, it stretched to a thousand feet, winding and zigzagging, with formidable horns on its head!
