Gui Hai Yi Dao stood up wet from the sea, then with a splash, fell back into the water.
He simply lay there, gazing into the void, and shouted loudly.
"Yi He Grand Priest, I know you're here, but this is a duel between Yang Fei and me, so don't interfere."
A faint sigh came from the air, filled with sympathy and kindness; it was the voice of Yi He Grand Priest.
"Lord Miyakozawa Kuro, you have already failed."
"The current Sang Country cannot endure such a failure, so I have come."
Yang Fei stood on the surface of the water, a mocking cold smile on his lips.
"I wondered who it was, turns out it's the most mysterious Great Onmyoji of the Royal Family, Yi He Grand Priest."
"If I'm not mistaken, the Eight Great Guardian Spirits were also created by you, right? You are the master of shikigami?"
In the swirling black mist, the figure of Yi He Grand Priest drifted ghostlike.
With his keen eyesight, Yang Fei could only make out his tall hat and long white robe.
