A giant ship was sailing on the sea.
The sky was overcast with dense clouds, and bolts of lightning swept across.
Suddenly, a dark red meteor-like object fell from the sky, landing in the sea.
Plop.
A huge wave suddenly erupted from the deep blue sea, with a white column of water reaching seven or eight meters high.
"What was that sound?" Someone on the deck quickly checked.
"Maybe a big fish hit the surface of the sea," someone speculated.
In the center of the column of water, they saw a slender figure with black hair standing quietly—a delicate-looking young man in a mysterious ancient red robe, looking around curiously, "Is this the world after the epoch?"
The crew on the deck, still playing cards, swallowed hard. The world after the epoch?
Who was this person from such a period!
They hadn't yet recovered from their stunned surprise.
"May I ask, what era is this?" The young man stepped onto the deck, his voice clear.
