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 seriously freaking awesome."
At the foot of Sea God Mountain, Ma Hongjun gestured wildly as he described the fantastical sight in the sky to Zhang Yang.
According to Ma Hongjun, the dense clouds above Sea God Island had been pierced by a ray of golden light. Then, the clouds were illuminated gold, gradually transforming into a human form in the sky.
At that moment, not only Ma Hongjun, but even Zhu Zhuqing could tell that the illusory humanoid cloud looked remarkably like Tang San.
Tang San stood at the edge of the sky in golden armor, his dark blue hair draped over his shoulders, gripping a Golden Trident that seemed capable of tearing heaven and earth apart.
"Oh, oh." Zhang Yang nodded and sighed. "Sea God Island has quite the special effects budget. I'm so jealous."
After talking about Tang San, Ma Hongjun turned his attention to 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 it look pretty cool. The fiery red bow itself is beautiful too."
Zhang Yang chuckled and held the Sun God Bow out toward 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 it 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 God Bow will be