Guardian

"Hahaha! What bullshit number-one genius of the Black Armor Dragon Whale Race? Looks like a straw-stuffed fool to me, not even worth one finger from my Junior Brother Lu!"

Shi Jingtian planted his hands on his hips. His lips, which had only just stopped swelling, now stretched all the way to his ears in smug delight as he pointed at Jing Tian, half-kneeling in the pile of shattered stone, and laughed until he rocked back and forth. The Mountain Shaker Staff struck the ground with thudding booms. "That halberd strike just now was beautiful! What fifth-grade Martial Venerable? What Dragon Whale Blade? In front of our Sea God Halberd, you're just a little brother! Hey, Jing Tian, why don't you go back and practice a bit before coming again? Grandpa Shi here will keep you company anytime!"

Every word of that mockery was like a knife, stabbing viciously into Jing Tian's heart. Jing Tian's square, resolute face had now flushed into a terrifying purplish red, the veins on his forehead bulging one by one like twisted earthworms.

He clenched his teeth so hard that blood seeped from his gums, mixing with the pale golden blood still at the corner of his mouth, making him look especially savage. He was the dignified foremost heaven's chosen of the Black Armor Dragon Whale Race, a top genius at the peak of the fifth-grade Martial Venerable realm. On ordinary days, wherever he went in the sea territories, was he not surrounded like the moon amid the stars? When had he ever suffered such extraordinary shame and humiliation?

And the one who had defeated him was actually a human brat at the second-grade Martial Venerable realm!

Even more pitiful was that this place was the ten-thousand-zhang deep sea, the home ground of the sea races,