Xiansha Island, Across the great island spanning a hundred li in radius, the Sea Clan had transformed it into a massive fortress barracks. Sea Clan members emerged from the water one after another, skirted the vast beaches surrounding the island, and streamed into the camp.
Ancient, enormous stone bricks, towering round-log structures, and bizarre banners hanging before the barracks.
The entire headquarters looked somewhat disorderly, yet amid that disorder, it gave off a sense of ancient weight, sternness, and danger.
Around the headquarters and in the overhead high altitude, densely packed Light Curtains covered nearly the entire sky above the island.
The light rippled and swayed, flashing with a perilous gleam like a mirror's surface that instinctively sent shivers down one's spine.
This was the Sea Clan's headquarters for their counteroffensive in the Zhoushan Area of the South Sea!
At this moment, within an ancient circular hall built of gold at the heart of Xiansha Island, dim light filled the space, making it impossible to see what lay within.
"Has the news reached the Human Race?"
A low voice echoed through the great hall from a massive shadow seated at the head.
"According to the news from over there, it has been delivered. And just as you predicted, my lord, those Human Race cultivators have begun gathering their elite forces, preparing to drive straight at the Yellow Dragon and attack Xiansha Island."
A shadow kneeling on the ground replied.
His voice carried both admiration for the shadow at the head's wisdom and mockery for the Human Race, who had stepped into the trap without realizing it.
Those foolish Human Race cultivators probably still thought victory was theirs, brimming with confidence that their plan would surely succeed perfectly.
He could already imagine it.
When those Human Race cultivators charged in and