Aunt Xiao Bai brought Tang Wulin to the front lines, but she specifically instructed several great white sharks to keep Dong Qianqiu firmly confined deep within the barrier. As a mother, she would never allow her only daughter to be stained by the bloodshed of battle.
A vast black mass covered the sea.
It was the Evil Spirit Orca Clan. Their enormous bodies were pitch-black, radiating a suffocating aura of death. At their forefront, a gigantic orca over a hundred meters long slowly surfaced. His gaze was cold and cruel. He was none other than the Evil Orca King.
The Evil Orca King fixed his scarlet eyes on Tang Wulin, his voice exploding across the sea like thunder.
"Human."
"Do you wish to enter the battlefield in our waters?"
"This is not a place you should have come."
Tang Wulin stood on the sea, the Blue Silver Grass beneath his feet growing tenaciously amid the waves. He looked straight at the Evil Orca King, his expression calm and utterly fearless.
"I don't intend to intervene directly in your battle."
Tang Wulin's voice was not loud, yet it carried clearly across the entire stretch of sea.
"But someone from the Demon Soul Great White Shark Clan showed me around these waters."
"That created a bond of cause and effect, and I must repay it."
"However, I promised I wouldn't enter your battle directly."
"I will only release my domain to support the Demon Soul Great White Sharks."
"If you can win, that will be proof of your ability."
The Evil Orca King narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly assessing Tang Wulin's strength. Although arrogant, as a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, his instincts told him that this human was no ordinary opponent.
"Only releasing a domain to support them?"
The Evil Orca King sneered.