He was the leader of General Black Fish's close guards and his trusted henchman.
With their backs covered and with the troops bringing up the rear in ambush, Su Yu and his companions managed to escape.
An hour later, the Garuda stopped above a dark area of debris.
From afar, a range of mountains that stretched countless miles could be seen submerged underwater, like a black dragon lying in wait for its prey.
"Those are the Celestial Crystal Mountains, the border between the mermaid tribe and the Yaksha tribe," Lüzhu stated with mixed emotions.
Su Yu kept a tight grip on the Nine-Emperor Shroud and nodded lightly. "Keep moving."
"Hold on, you want to enter the territory of the Yaksha tribe?" The scarred merman warrior who guarded them queried in shock.
Lüzhu shot a trusting look at Su Yu. "Yes, even with General Black Fish's help we can only hold them off for a while. We plan to go into the water region of the Yaksha tribe."
