This guard had been following Hai Boding for many years, and he shivered at the anger he heard in Hai Boding's tone.
He knew that whenever Hai Boding spoke in this manner, something significant was bound to happen!
Last time, Hai Boding wiped out an opposing force of the Sea Clan directly, leaving no survivors! This time, it surely wouldn't be less dramatic than the last.
"Yes! Clan Leader, I will go find the Great Elder immediately!" The guard did not dare to slack off and responded loudly in haste.
He also dared not linger around Hai Boding for fear of bringing trouble upon himself. He turned and hurried out of the hall to find the Sea Clan's Great Elder.
In the vast hall, only Hai Boding remained. His face was gloomy, and his gaze was cold as he stared blankly at the fragments of sea-blue stones on the ground.
After a dozen minutes, an elderly man with white hair, leaning on a serpent-headed staff, walked in. His skin was extremely shriveled, looking almost like a corpse.
