778 Master, I Miss You

Hearing Tang Xiu's words made Yang Chuxiong immediately realize that the geomancy array had been arranged successfully. Full of excitement on his face, he quickly issued an order for the soldiers to withdraw.

"All of them have withdrawn five kilometers, Mr. Tang."

With the corners of his mouth raised, Tang Xiu's feet stepped in midair as he paced forward dozens of meters up the coastline as if there were an invisible ladder in front of him.

"Heavens! W… What am I seeing now?!!"

Yang Chuxiong's heart pounded quickly and his eyes went wide in amazement. He would have never believed that someone could walk in midair had he not witnessed it with his own eyes.

This… was he still a human?

In that instant, only then did Yang Chuxiong realize why this youngster he once held with contempt was sent by the First Leader of the country to solve the crisis in Mist Source Island. This young man was simply a god-like figure!