Hongyun, John, Fishtail, and other Lords and slaves, were thrown to the western shore of the territory by the Dragon Sparrow Guard, slowly awakening one by one.
The Water Qilin only knocked them out for a moment, not harming them.
Upon waking, the first thing they felt was that they were at a dock.
The dock was colossal!
What shocked them even more was the presence of three warships docked at the berth.
One of the combat armors was simply a behemoth, with large cannon muzzles exuding a chilling aura.
Just a glance would send a shiver down one's spine.
"Ah... Where is this place?"
"The ship is destroyed..."
"Where am I? What am I doing here?"
"Help!"
The Lords cried out in despair.
Without the Celestial Dao Stone, they spoke their own planetary language, unable to understand the Celestial Dao Language. The Dragon Sparrow Guard, including Zhan Wuyue, couldn't understand what these Lords were shouting.
"Shut up!"
Zhan Wuyue raised a long spear and shouted fiercely.
