The sky was vast and cloudless.
The sea surged with waves.
From a distance, a solitary figure could be seen walking in the middle of the boundless ocean. In the distance, the huge peaks reached the clouds.
Jiang Hao approached step by step as if he were the only existence on the surface of the sea.
He held a folding fan and walked with his hands behind his back. He exuded an aura as deep and profound as the sea itself.
The entire sea seemed to belong solely to him.
He was proud and unrestrained.
He was so dazzling that no one could ignore him.
Hong Yuye looked at Jiang Hao's back in silence as he walked away.
When the others saw him, they were stunned.
Smiling San Sheng was really here!
At that moment, the Five Demons on the island were overjoyed.
He had come.
Although foolish, it was a great thing for them.