The wind came from the outer sea.
The undercurrent was the same. As the waves formed by the tsunami in the outer sea swept into the inner sea,
At the bottom of the sea, a rotting giant with an expressionless face descended step by step, forming an even larger wave. All the mountains in front of it didn't seem to exist in front of it.
Wherever it passed, everything collapsed.
The bronze dragon carriage behind it crushed everything in its path.
It was getting closer and closer to Xu Qing.
Not everyone could sense the terrifying pressure and aura. Only those who had a connection to it could sense it at this moment.
Hence, the shadow trembled but the heavenly vine didn't show any abnormalities.
Xu Qing opened his eyes and turned to look into the distance with a solemn expression.
He sensed the aura of the dragon carriage.