Plop! Plop! Plop!
One by one, the family guards meticulously trained by the Li Family were submerged under the water surface, no matter how they screamed or struggled, no matter how they cried or wailed, they couldn't change the final outcome.
The bright moon hung in the sky, causing the waves of the water to surge. Li Xiaoyun stood at the bow of the ship, overwhelmed by sadness and despair.
The family guards he brought with him were mostly trained by his own hand, each an elite selected from hundreds. They had labored to reach this point, yet instead of dying on the battlefield, they drowned in the water.
This outcome filled him with grief and anger.
However, what was more despairing was the reinforcement on the opposite side; the boss from Three Immortals Mountain, the Mad Ascetic, and the second in command, the One-Eyed Mountain Eagle, had both arrived.
