Tang San and Xiao Wu's arrival had indeed come as quite a surprise to Mo Lin. Who would have thought that the former darlings of the world would end up working under him?
Still, to Mo Lin, this was merely a minor seasoning in life. Tang San no longer needed his particular attention.
Before ascending to the God Realm, the only thing worth Mo Lin's attention was the whale soul beasts' vengeance against Sea God Island.
Half a year passed on the wind. The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King of old, now Ming Jin, the Leviathan Whale King, had finally fully recovered and reached the limits of his current strength.
Moreover, under the organization of Sacred Tiger, leader of the Holy Hall Orca Clan, and Ling Yao, chief of the Spirit Dolphin Clan, members of nearly every predatory whale soul beast race in the Douluo Plane had joined this war of vengeance against Sea God Island.
From porpoises to sperm whales, tens of thousands of whales gathered in what had once been the Demonic Whale Sea Region.
To prevent the war from affecting the ordinary people of Douluo Continent, Spirit Hall and Grace Hall had also blocked the western sea routes of Douluo Continent.
Thus, few people witnessed this magnificent sight of ten thousand whales gathering together—a scene worthy of being recorded in history.
Naturally, Mo Lin would not miss this war. He arrived at the Demonic Whale Sea Region with his three followers: Baxia, Fuxi, and Chiwen, also known as Little White.
With Ling Yao and Sacred Tiger organizing things, the whale soul beasts opened up a passage across the sea surface as soon as Mo Lin and his group arrived.
Little White had now become Chiwen. Whether in beast form or human form, she was vastly different from