In the pitch-black depths of the sea, Lin Chen swam like a fish to the bottom of the ship.
Though the seabed was shrouded in darkness, Lin Chen could clearly see the situation on the ship thanks to his clairvoyance.
Lin Chen gently pressed his palm against the bottom of the ship.
Fizz, fizz, fizz!
Accompanied by the sound of corrosion, a crack appeared on the ship's bottom.
Seawater gushed in, while Lin Chen had already quietly left the ship, heading towards his next target.
"Master Ian, when do we take action?" asked an old man and a man dressed in noble attire on the ship.
"Wait a little longer, those people haven't moved yet, I don't want to be the first one out there!" Ian said leisurely while sipping red wine.
Just then, the ship suddenly shook violently.
"What's happening!" Ian furrowed his brows.
"It's nothing, probably just some turbulence from the waves," the old man said with a smile.
But at that moment, a crew member suddenly rushed in in a panic.
