(First update)
Judging by Bo Saixi's appearance alone, she was an exceedingly rare beauty. Her bearing had reached a height no one could match; even Bibi Dong, the pope who ruled the Spirit Hall Empire, would have paled beside her.
Most astonishing of all were her eyes. Her clear blue eyes were deeper than the sea, yet the gentle, world-weary wisdom within them seemed to have weathered eternal ages. How could a woman of thirty possess such eyes?
Yet now, this peerless woman knelt on the ground in terror, continually begging the Sea God to quell his anger.
Otherwise, with the Sea God's Divine Sense churning up the sea, even if the Sea God Hall ultimately survived, the Sea Spirit Masters who depended on it and lived nearby, along with their families and friends, would likely be swallowed by the ocean's whirlpools. Before nature's mighty power, even a Titled Douluo would not dare beat their chest and guarantee they could emerge unscathed, much less anyone else. In the end, more than half of them would probably die.
Bo Saixi was kindhearted and did not wish to see innocent people swept into this catastrophe.
After a long while, perhaps Bo Saixi's devout prayers had moved the Sea God, or perhaps he had vented enough of his anger, or perhaps the divine power he had left in the Sea God Hall was nearly exhausted. At last, the oceanic disaster that had rocked hundreds, even thousands, of nautical miles around them gradually subsided.
"Bo Saixi, my faithful servant."
A voice appeared directly in Bo Saixi's mind, making her still more terrified and reverent as she pressed her head to the ground.
"I can sense that the human who destroyed the consciousness I left within the Heart of the Ocean is on the continent