East Sea,
Vast waves, clear and azure like a celestial pool.
The seawater rippled, with white rainbow remnants lingering in the distant horizon, casting a faint golden glow upon itself, shimmering under the sun.
Tiny clouds floated across the sky, the sunlight beamed through them, reflecting a spectrum of colors onto the sea surface.
"Ding~"
A crisp, melodious bell rang out, and three figures appeared out of nowhere above the sea.
It was Yu Yuan, the Golden Spirit Saint Mother and her apprentice, and Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming had a grim look, his heart still in shock as he asked Yu Yuan, "Nephew, what exactly is going on? How could our Master have ended up like this?"
"It's a long story," Yu Yuan replied solemnly after a glance at Zhao Gongming, "We're still not out of danger. Our Master is a Saint and could pursue us at any moment."
Zhao Gongming nodded upon hearing this, and whispered, "How are your injuries, nephew?"
