Fujian Province, Changhua Prefecture, Lianjiang County.
Afternoon breeze is clear.
Over a hundred fishermen are shirtless, their skin weathered by years of sea wind glowing darkly under the sun, busily handling their desires.
Common folk rely on the mountains if near them, and the waters if near them.
Fujian Province boasts the longest coastline, and the people living here make their living by going to sea to fish and catch seafood.
Protruding reefs resound with a thunderous echo under the assault of the waves.
Three silhouettes invisible to the naked eye stood with their hands behind their backs atop these reefs, their eyes containing divine light, gazing toward the distant horizon, seemingly waiting for something.
"Something's wrong. According to the Dao Alliance's calculations, those Demonic Evil Cultivators should have arrived yesterday.
This is one of their landing points, yet after such a long time, there's not a single trace.
