The boxes that were loaded with treasures were brought off the ship. The work of the demigod was almost finished, and he didn't need to guard the boxes after they were handed over to the servants of the King's Clan.
He returned to Qia Yun's side to protect her instead. He was the only one who hadn't seen the scenery along the way, but what he saw after getting out wasn't any less miraculous.
The sky was fractured, and there were multiple spatial cracks in the sky. Some of them even looked as if they were made from a sword strike by someone.
He shook his head lightly, rejecting the possibility. How could someone cut through the sky for a special reason? Just what kind of strength was needed for that? Even if the King's Clan was strong, he didn't think that they could do this.
He simply thought that the realm was like this when the King's Clan came here. There were many such mysterious natural phenomenons across the upper realm after all.
