Zheng Zetian, "..."
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Qiong Ying opened her eyes.
Tonight, there was no false moon, and the sky was so dark it was unsettling. Fortunately, Tanghua Island on the South Sea is the lightning port, connecting the transportation hub of Li Province to the South Sea, bustling with ships and boats day and night, lights bright as day. At this moment, the nearby tower ship fleets were entering the harbor, steering into the circular coral reefs to avoid the storm.
She stood on the rock, gazing distantly at the turbulent sea in the distance. She saw Mo Qiongya, the guardian of Tanghua Island, loudly shouting, riding a reef shark breaking through the water, holding high a blood-drenched chunk of meat on a harpoon, stirring the sea water as a swarm of sharks swarmed behind him, taking advantage of the night's cover to patrol the sea and hunt deep-sea monsters attracted by the island's lights and fleets.
