Shuangmu Island, atop the sands, the surging waves sweeping toward the island.
As if the battle from just a few days ago had not yet drawn to a close.
A group of green-robed cultivators landed on the beach, the scene grave.
In the distance, a streak of blue sword light flashed by, and a blue figure descended:
"Seventh Great-Uncle!"
The figure in the blue robe was none other than the belated Lin Shiming.
"Shiming, delay breeds mishap, let's set off!"
Lin Xianzhi spoke up, and Lin Shiming also took out the War Treasure Ship. Here in the Outer Sea, no other cultivators were to be seen, let alone those from the Qingxuan Sect. The Lin Family, in this place, could display their strength without any reservation.
The group jumped into the War Treasure Ship. The responsibility of the new formation at Shuangmu Island was passed to Lin Shiyun, while Lin Houyuan stayed on the island with Lei Xuan.