"I hope you make wise choices and consider the bigger picture."
Buzz!
The majestic divine might spread across the sky, like a distant sound of God's words descending with light, enveloping the ocean.
The waves surged and the spray churned.
The giant in the sea was momentarily silent.
Even the ten-thousand-ridges-high body seemed small at this moment, unable to compare with the sun, despite standing tall upon the earth.
Witnessing this scene, the three on the distant ferry, including Yang Wudi, were somewhat pale and complex in expression.
"Master Chen..."
They understood the other's pride very well.
They naturally knew how much such condescending and stern words trampled the other.
However, that presence was akin to myth, capable of easily restraining angels—divine beyond ordinary reasoning.
Considering this, the three's eyes fluctuated, and they clenched their fists.
