The wind sweeps the broken waves, the sand grains rustle.
"Elder Mu, there's no need to send me any further, I've reached as far as I need to go."
Wutuo smiled as he spoke to the white-robed old man before him.
He and Yao Jin had known each other since childhood. At that time, both were merely shadows of the temple, chosen by the Great Elder and then sent under the tutelage of Holy Judgment Elder Mu Xin.
Despite being called "Elder," Mu Xin actually held no real position or status in the temple; he had no seat at the main table and could only teach some young seedlings within the Holy Judge Army.
"Yao Jin instructed me to ensure your safe arrival at 'West Sea Crossing.'
