The ebon disciples surrounded the silver-and-black-haired boy who looked like a six-year-old child, enviously staring at the collar around his neck and drowning him in praise.

"That’s enough," Guchi Xiaoyin said with a wave of his hand, quickly regaining his composure. 

“Alright."

Unfortunately, they were allowed to form teams of two at most. Otherwise many ebons would choose to remain beside Guchi Xiaoyin.

"Let's go!" Guchi Xiaoyin didn't want to make much of a scene, and knew very well that lying low was the best move.

Under his instructions, those in the center of the vortex began leaving. As the horde spread out, the Pentaphase Ocean gradually regained its earlier tranquility. The peaceful center, which grew smaller...