Suxin Island.
The three Sea Generals stood at the entrance of the Formation, sensing the terrifying aura emanating from within, smiles on their faces.
It was no surprise that Chang Sheng, the mightiest Demon King of their Sea Tribe from ten thousand years ago, still possessed such strength.
Even after being sealed for so many years, his aura remained so formidable.
With the return of the Chang Sheng Demon King, their Sea Tribe would regain its former glory, and their own status within the tribe would surely rise.
Those old fellows who had initially refused to join them would probably not know how to regret their decision this time.
"The Formation is about to be broken."
The three Sea Generals felt the fluctuations of the Formation below, their emotions growing even more excited.
"As expected of the Chang Sheng Demon King, just his aura is enough to break this Formation."