The Ether Association has nine Saints under its three major leaders.
Each one is exclusively Holy Land Level.
Moreover, they are the strongest among the Holy Land Level.
Amidst the sea breeze, an ancient murmur echoed, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder. Though it was not loud, it carried an unparalleled majesty.
Among those present, only individuals above Superdimensional Level could discern what the voice was saying.
At that moment, the faces of Gu Jianlin's group dramatically changed.
Bai Simu took a deep breath, tightly gripping the Iron Sword, remaining silent.
Cheng Youtian's expression turned fearful, and he instinctively stepped backward.
Tang Ling couldn't make out what the voice was saying but clearly felt the atmosphere shift.
Cheng Youyu also keenly sensed that something was amiss.
Only Gu Jianlin himself remained seated in the chair, gazing at the visage rising from the sea.
As if trying to commit its features to memory.
Crash!
