The world of supernatural powers is like the open sea. Most days, all is calm, but the moment the wind rises, towering waves can tear bamboo rafts apart, swallow lone boats, and capsize yachts in an instant. They say only a colossal ship weighing tens of thousands of tons can hope to survive, and even then, it must proceed as if treading on thin ice.
Gao Jian stood outside the gates of the world of supernatural powers, one foot suspended in midair, unsure whether to step into these treacherous waters.
After all, he was no little boat.
He was the waves!
