"Uncle Tong, your promise is worth its weight in gold, which I admire. Since Uncle Tong refuses to rest, let me join you in guarding this place," Qin Xingqing said with a smile. Tong Zhan nodded his head. The two of them sat cross-legged, and the entire world of Northsea had completely quieted down.
But at this moment, a murderous aura suddenly burst forth from Tong Zhan!
"What audacity!" His long sword slashed swiftly downward, creating a long sword scar in the sky in an instant. As the sword scar fell, countless waves stirred up on the sea surface. Amidst the waves, figures emerged one after another.
"Sun and Moon Guards!" Tong Zhan coldly shouted.
