Skyfrost City.
Tang San, Tang Hao, and Yu Xiaogang had arrived in the city early and waited eagerly for the Divine Realm Empire People to arrive.
These were the most anxiety-ridden days of Tang San's life. He had left behind his peaceful cultivation at school and was living under someone else's roof like a dog that had lost its home... and the Divine Realm Empire People might not even be willing to take him in.
Every day, Tang San went to the seaside to watch those steel behemoths, the Dragon Butterfly, the Spirit Ice, and the White Tiger. Sometimes they lay at anchor in the harbor, and sometimes they left on missions he knew nothing about.
This was also Tang San's first time seeing the sea.
As a disciple of the Bashu Tang Sect in his previous life, and a resident of Nuoding City in this one, Tang San had never seen the sea before.
He stepped barefoot onto the beach of the East Sea, where stones large and small formed lines and blue waves washed over them one after another.
The water rose and fell; above it, the sun rose and the moon set.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Tang Hao walked up beside Tang San with his hands behind his back. All his rushing back and forth had left him a little more exhausted.
"Yes." Tang San stared blankly at the sea as its surface took on the texture of rippling silk.
"Xiao San." Tang Hao took out a Lead Box and handed it to Tang San.
"What's this?" Tang San took it and was about to open it when Tang Hao pressed a hand firmly over it.
"Listen to me..." Tang Hao began rambling about Tang San's mother, the woman named Ah Yin, and how she had sacrificed