By the time Zhang Yang returned to Sea God Island, Tang San's side was gradually wrapping up as well.
"Man, Zhang Yang, you didn't see it. That scene just now was freaking awesome."
At the foot of Sea God Mountain, Ma Hongjun gestured wildly as he described the fantastical scene in the sky to Zhang Yang.
According to Ma Hongjun, the dense dark clouds above Sea God Island had been pierced by a beam of golden light. The clouds were then illuminated gold, before gradually taking on the shape of a person in midair.
At that moment, not only Ma Hongjun, but even Zhu Zhuqing could tell that the illusory human-shaped cloud looked especially like Tang San.
Tang San stood at the horizon clad in golden armor, his dark blue hair cascading over his shoulders, a Golden Trident in hand that seemed capable of tearing heaven and earth apart.
"Oh, oh." Zhang Yang nodded and sighed. "Sea God Island really has a generous special effects budget. I'm so jealous."
After talking about Tang San, Ma Hongjun set his sights on the Sun God Bow in Zhang Yang's hand. "Zhang Yang, this is the Sun God Bow, right? Why doesn't it even have a bowstring? Still, the golden patterns on the bow look pretty awesome. The fiery red bow body is beautiful too."
Zhang Yang chuckled and held the Sun God Bow out before Ma Hongjun. "What a country bumpkin. Top-tier divine bows don't have strings. As long as I inject Soul Power into it, I can draw the bow and fire arrows directly."
"Oh, oh, it's that badass?" Ma Hongjun asked in surprise. "Hey, Zhang Yang, can I try it?"
"Try my ass. You don't want your hands anymore?" Zhang Yang sighed. "Anyone other than me who touches the Sun