As Wang Xing finished speaking, Tai Yi broke into a pleased smile. He had complete confidence in the strength Wang Xing had described. Even if every Titled Douluo on the entire Sun Moon Continent were gathered before him and locked in one place, Tai Yi could guarantee that he would wipe them all out within two hours at most.
Others were equally delighted to hear Wang Xing's words—Ning Fengzhi and the rest, those who had been preparing to make one final desperate gamble on the Sun Moon Continent.
They had originally worried that if the forces here were too powerful, they would certainly be confident of taking the Sun Moon Continent, but the casualties would be rather severe.
But according to Wang Xing, this would be effortless. They all knew perfectly well just how powerful their side was.
At that thought, smiles appeared on Ning Fengzhi and the others' faces.
Yet when Wang Xing saw those smiles, his heart sank. Only then did he realize that not a single person before him was a Sea Soul Master. Their Soul Power had almost nothing to do with the ocean, and the smiles on their faces and the fervor in their eyes did not resemble people who had come to help. They looked more like invaders here to seize territory.
As the possibility he least wanted to face surfaced in his mind, Wang Xing nearly collapsed. He had never expected the force that arrived to be like this.
At the same time, Wang Xing understood that the battle Tai Yi had spoken of ending was likely the same goal as the Azure Ashes Empire's—to unite this continent.
The thought left Wang Xing unsteady on his feet. Yet seeing the Sea Soul Beasts pulling the ships and the vessels from Sea God Island,