Lin Yuan paused for a moment before continuing.
"I hope that no matter what happens in the next few days, the Stormy Wave Guards won't interfere with what's happening on the distant islands of the Sea of Bliss."
Upon hearing Lin Yuan's words, Wang Ce suddenly became nervous.
Firstly, Wang Ce did not expect to have the opportunity to speak directly with Cicada Cry's disciple.
Secondly, Lin Yuan had said that there would be a commotion that might affect Shocking Wave City in the next few days.
The island of the Blissful Sea Clan was the furthest island from the Stormy Waves City. It was about eight hundred nautical miles away from here.
At such a distance, just how big of an earthquake would it take to affect Stormy Waves City?
At the same time, Wang Ce was surprised that Sky City was able to communicate with the Spirit Guards and ask them for help.
Even if the City Lord of Stormy Waves City personally went to the Spirit Sector branch of Stormy Waves City to ask for help, the Guard Envoy wouldn't give him any face.
All the Guard Envoys were directly under the bureau chief.
One had to know that some of the more senior Guard Envoys might not even listen to everything the Left and Right Custodians say.
One of the Guard Envoys in Stormwave City's Spirit Sector branch was such a veteran.
It turned out that Sky Castle was not only related to Lord Cicada's disciple, Gao Feng, but also to the Spirit Guards.
It seemed that the Sky Castle, which was currently in the center of public opinion, had two Majesties standing behind it.
It was hard not to fear such a force.
Wang Ce nodded and said.
"I will arrange for the Spirit Guards and Spirit Guards to coordinate their defense."
"If Sky City makes too much noise on the distant islands and threatens the safety of Stormy Waves City," Ye Futian said.
"Sky City will need to give Stormy Waves City an explanation after this. “
Lin Yuan replied in an abnormally solemn tone.
"Letting the Spirit Guards know in advance is just in case."
"Not threatening the safety of the people in Stormy Waves City is my bottom line."
In fact, Lin Yuan had asked Red Thorn to inform Bai Yan so that he would have more strength to resist the sea species' experts.
Competing with the experts around An He.
On the other hand, it was also to ensure the safety of Stormy Waves City.
After negotiating with Wang Ce and handing over the resources of the Sea of Bliss …
Lin Yuan was ready to leave the City Lord Mansion and meet up with Liu Jie's Slaughtering Sky Butterfly.
The Mother of Bloodbath asked Lin Yuan as soon as he stepped out of the room.
"City Lord, now that everything has been settled, Qi Heng is no longer of any use."
"What are you going to do?"
Lin Yuan followed the Mother of Bloodbath's gaze and saw Qi Heng, who was motionless like a bamboo pole on the training ground.
"Mother of Bloodbath, let Qi Heng return to the Royal Capital to deal with the aftermath of the Sea of Bliss."
"Tell Qi Heng to give him the 5,000,000 Radiance dollars after he is done with the Paradise Sea Tribe."
The Mother of Bloodbath's figure flashed and appeared in front of Qi Heng.
"There's nothing for you to do here. You can return to the capital now."
"I won't take back the Red Crystal Spider on your shoulder. I will use it to keep an eye on you."
"Don't try to play any tricks when we go back to clean up the mess."
After speaking, the Mother of Bloodbath returned to Lin Yuan's side in a flash.
Lin Yuan and the Mother of Bloodbath left the City Lord Mansion under Wang Ce's escort.
Qi Heng, who was standing on the training ground, had an unusually ugly expression, but he could do nothing about the Mother of Bloodbath's arrangements.
He could only return to the Royal Capital with his tail between his legs.
Qi Heng felt rather regretful that he could not see the conflict between Sky City and His Holiness Eternal Lamp's disciple, Anhe.
Qi Heng secretly thought, It doesn't matter how strong your Sky City is.
If you dare to have a conflict with His Holiness Eternal Lamp's disciple, if you don't die, who will?!
...
Under the dusk of flowing clouds, the setting sun plated the flowing clouds with a faint blood-red color.
At that moment, there were seven faint beams of light shining between the clouds.
Tracing the source of the light, the seven faint beams of light came from an unusually luxurious fey carriage.
This fey carriage looked like a temple.
There were a variety of fey carriages, and although the shape of a temple was rare, it was not non-existent.
However, what was rather strange was that the carriage was actually being pulled by seven lanterns that emitted beams of light at the front of the carriage.
If one looked closely at the lanterns, they would find that each lantern had 1,000 fireflies.
It was obvious that each of the seven lamps contained thousands of feys similar to fireflies.
A fey carriage pulled by lanterns was galloping in the sky. Inside the carriage, a youth with medium-long hair was playing with a rainbow ball of light.
The young man's eyes were as sharp as a falcon's, but the teardrop mole under his right eye made his sharp eyes look much gentler.
There were two middle-aged men sitting beside the young man.
Apart from the two middle-aged men, there was also an old man standing behind the young man.
The old man's eyes were half-closed, but his aura was firmly enveloped around the young man.
Although the old man wasn't sitting in the fey carriage like the two middle-aged men, the two middle-aged men were abnormally respectful to the old man.
One of the middle-aged men smiled as he looked at the young man who was playing with the seven-colored ball of light.
"Little Pavilion Master, His Eminence Bamboo Monarch's disciple, Gu Lang, did not even last ten minutes against you."
"In the Radiance Envoy selection two years later, the Little Pavilion Master will definitely be able to fight for the top three spots."
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the young man who was playing with the seven-colored ball of light glared at the middle-aged man.
The young man flipped his hand and kept the colorful light ball into the lantern-shaped bracelet on his wrist as he said in an unfriendly tone.
"Uncle Cheng, I've told you many times not to call me Little Pavilion Master.
Senior Brother is the best candidate for Young Pavilion Master. Calling me Little Pavilion Master is equivalent to being disrespectful to Senior Brother.
"This time, Gu Lang didn't use his full strength. He only used the Great Old Day Squid, his main fey.
"He didn't even use his Desolate Bloodline fey or sacred source lifeform.
"Gu Lang's Desolate Bloodline fey is slightly stronger than Gu Lang's main fey, the Great Old Day Squid.
"Gu Lang's true strength lies in the explosive power displayed by his sacred source lifeform when he activates his Desolate Bloodline fey.
"He didn't even use his true strength, so there's nothing to be happy about even if I win."
When the middle-aged man called Uncle Cheng heard the young man's words, he smiled embarrassedly and felt a little helpless.
Why can't I remember to address An He as Young Master He?
An He had corrected him at least twenty to thirty times for calling him Little Pavilion Master.
With this kind of memory, it was no wonder that An He didn't like me.
Why can't I have a better memory?
Can someone teach me how to think before I speak?
The other middle-aged man looked at the scenery outside the fey carriage and looked at the time before speaking to An He.
"Young Master He, there are still a few hours before we reach Stormy Wave City."
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