lt;divgt;The Divine

A massive wave, dozens of meters high, surged up on the boundless sea. It was clearly a tsunami, but because of the pillar thrown into the middle of the sea by Shi Liyuan, it had to retreat back on its own.,Shi Li's white hair flew behind him, his hands surged with red light, like a desperate man. The collapsing sky hesitated for a moment under the impact of these two crimson beams.,Even the people in the old houses of the Chiang and Ye families, not a single one survived.。