The sudden change in the seawater naturally drew the attention of many people.
Especially the Ghost Cultivators, who were keeping a constant watch on the water's surface.
"The color of the seawater has changed. It's already come out."
"Can you find the source and its direction?"
"No. With our level of strength, we can't sense it at all. What should we do? Should I spread my people all along the coast?"
"No, we don't have enough people. This is just the beginning.
Once it appears, if we fail to satisfy it, there will definitely be a huge commotion. We'll know where it is then.
Send in the Demon Cultivators. Start the Demon Sound Thousandfold Harmony. We need to stir up more emotions, at the very least.
If we can't feed it enough, we're all going to die."
"Yes, sir."
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"Everyone, let's welcome one of our Top Ten Singers, the Demon Cultivator Yin Zhentian!"
The host's voice was so loud that even Jiang Zuo could hear it from where he was.
