Courting... Death?
Somewhere in the Grand Alstreim Ocean, on a particular island with a newfound and rich spirit stone mine floated its supervisor.
It was a blonde-haired Peak-Level Law Sea Stage Cultivator wearing the Alstreim Family's white robe. He took charge of excavating the spirit stones using the many workers buzzing around like flies as they carried out the spirit stones.
Despite his strength, he was not even an Elder. It didn't mean that he was being suppressed, but it went to say that is how much the Alstreim Family had grown. Not even a Peak-Level Eighth Stage Expert could become an Elder in the Family anymore.
But at this moment, the supervisor suddenly sensed an oppressive undulation emerging from the distance. He turned to look in that direction, only to find that the oppressive undulation was already in front of him, causing his expression to drastically change, his pupils dilating into two tiny dots as he saw the massive winged figure floating in the skies.