Suddenly, Shen Luo missed his step and plummeted down. Along with Shen Yu and the other two, he stumbled forwards, his feet finally hitting solid ground.
This time, they didn't return to the small bay they were previously at, but instead arrived at a vast bay with an extremely open terrain. Ahead, hundreds and even thousands of various members of the Demon Race filled an expansive uneven reef, waving banners and yelling loudly.
Further out at sea, countless varying water descendants of the Yao tribe, along with a vast number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, were engaged in fierce combat. The flags raised by the latter often had the words "Eastern Sea", "Dragon Palace", and "Ao".
"What is this..." Shen Luo, leaning his hand against a rock in front of him, asked with furrowed brows.
"The Yao tribe are attacking the East Sea Dragon Palace, this is the East Sea Bay!" Bai Bi immediately recognized the situation before them and exclaimed in shock.