"Exactly. It should have come from the sea."
Yan Nan nodded. "That's what I thought too."
Then she sighed. "I've never been there either... All these years, you kept forcing me to fight on land until I was completely overwhelmed. Where would I have found the time to go there?"
Dongfang Sansan smiled faintly. "That's what I thought too."
Yan Nan burst out laughing.
Then Yan Nan gestured toward Bai Jing. Ask him.
For this sort of thing, Bai Jing was the most suitable—impartial, neither servile nor overbearing.
Chen Gu could do it too, but Bai Jing was more direct.
As for Bi Changhong... Yan Nan had never even considered him. What if he put on a soul-splitting performance right there and then...
Boom!
Bai Jing shot into the sky. Ice Spirit Cold Soul suddenly exploded in midair, icy air enveloping the entire scene.
His aura was peerless, his demonic might shaking the heavens.
A beam of extreme cold appeared in midair and descended in a blinding white sheet across the way, as though a silver bridge had been erected.
The other end landed directly before the twelve people who had just arrived. Not a hair off!
The twelve immediately grew solemn.
The two old men at the front frowned even more deeply, their eyes filled with wariness.
What kind of person was this? With such cultivation, he was practically able to reach heaven and earth!
Too strong!
Bai Jing's voice crossed the distance, shaking the void with metallic resonance. "New arrivals, are you people from the sea!?"
The old man at the head rose into the air. With a wave of his hand, a stretch of blue-glowing waves surged forth, coating Bai Jing's silver bridge in rolling tides.
"Boundless Heaven and Earth, the Blue Sea's Tide Awakens!"
He answered