Dong.
Dong.
Dong.
Blue lights appeared along the ancient seawall.
One by one.
Like eyes opening.
Mo Yuxin's expression became serious.
"This city is not ordinary."
Su Yubing nodded.
"No."
The black ship entered the harbor.
And the moment its bow crossed the boundary of the city formation, every spirit lamp in Bluewave City went out.
Darkness swallowed the city.
Then a woman's voice came from somewhere beneath the harbor.
"The gate has opened."
Mo Yuxin and Su Yubing looked at each other.
The next instant, the bronze token inside Mo Yuxin's storage ring shattered by itself.
And beneath their feet, the entire city formation began to move.
The ground moved.
It was not an earthquake.
