"Is this...an illusion?" Wu Li murmured.

"No, it can't be an illusion!" Shen Jinglue said, "No illusion can confuse me." He squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand in his hands.

"It smells like sea water!" Shen Jinglue said with certainty.

"This, how is this possible?" Shen Jinglue said in shock.

"Have you met the masters of the Dragon Soul Group, dad and grandpa?" Shen Mo Nong said.

Shen Jinglue said: "I've seen it before, so what?"

Shen Mo Nong said: "At first, there was a spirit that communicated with us and then helped us establish the Dragon Soul Group. That spirit was highly valued by the higher-ups. But later, the spirit of the ancestral dragon protected us, and the spirit scared us away."

"Are you trying to tell me that Chen Yang is that god?" Shen Jinglue said.

"Of course not!" Shen Mo Nong said: "I want to tell you that Chen Yang's ability is above that of the god."

"Get up!" Shen Mo Nong cast a spell.

Then the sea water in front suddenly surged wildly, quickly forming an ocean dragon, and then swept over it.

This sea dragon roared, sweeping over like a tsunami...

"Oh my god..." Wu Li's face suddenly turned pale.
Chapter completed!