Ye Ding sized Qin Feng up and down. Qin Feng's Transformation Divine Abilities were truly profound. He was currently wreathed in surging black water, and even Ye Ding couldn't see through the disguise.
"Everyone, you are all honored guests of our Sea Demon Clan. It's just a small misunderstanding. Please, do me this small favor and let's not ruin the cordial atmosphere!"
A gentle, magnetic voice drifted over.
A figure emerged from the depths of the great hall.
He was a middle-aged man in his thirties.
He wore a blue robe with a silk sash and a Carefree Scarf. Impossibly handsome, he had a fair, beardless face and exuded the dignified majesty of a Great Scholar.
"Second Elder!"
Upon seeing this elder, the surrounding members of the Sea Race hurriedly paid their respects.
He had appeared silently, like a beam of ever-changing, eternal light.
This was a Martial Dao Great Power.
