C1177 CHAPTER1177

Good morning, Navy League.

The ever-present Yuan Qi mist shrouding Navy Tide Mountain cast a soft, hazy glow in the weak sunlight. The mountain itself was a tapestry of green, dotted with numerous stately pavilions and palaces that exuded luxury and grandeur. The structures on Cang Lan Mountain remained unchanged, just as they were three years ago.

Within the Navy Tide Alliance