She glanced at the head swinging wildly from the youth's waist and thought, "Since the Demon Lord has chosen him, perhaps this young man truly has the ability to return the Demon Lord's head."
Baili An's singing hadn't ceased when, suddenly, the horizon at the far end of the Heavenly Sea began to distort.
The calm and peaceful sea started to churn as countless scale fish leaped out.
The mirror-like surface of the water was whipped into countless wrinkles by these fish, and until this moment, Baili An hadn't felt any life fluctuations.
It seemed as though these scale fish were slumbering in the depths of the sea, unwilling to show themselves to the world.
But now, for some reason, they began to desperately flee the sea, as if preferring to leave their life-giving waters.
The scale fish leaped higher and higher as if a Heavenly Gate awaited them above, ready to turn them into immortals with one jump.
