Southern edge of Qifeng Prefecture, along the coastal boundary.
The tsunami roared like a thousand beasts stampeding.
Li Shen Sect's gaze remained unchanged.
The invisible Sword Qi quietly dismantled the fierce winds and waves ahead.
The fine sea breeze brushed across his cheeks, his hair fluttering.
In these short days, his temples had turned gray, adding to his aura of weariness.
Yet, on his forehead, there was a faint starlight imprint, hidden within, like a phantom third eye.
"How long do you plan to hold out here?" The white eagle on his shoulder, speaking human words, said this.
"It should be almost time."
Li Shen Sect looked indifferent: "I have constructed a sword array defense line along the boundary of the Sea Domain, stretching hundreds of miles, to fend off the evils of the sea, causing them to either die, be injured, or retreat..."
