The shrimp soldiers and crab generals shouted in unison. Chen Yi leaped onto one of the small boats; a shrimp soldier stood at the bow, a crab general at the stern, and with a crisp snap, severed the tether.
Yin Tingxue looked curious as Chen Yi extended his hand, beckoning her to step aboard.
She cautiously stepped into the boat, entered the cabin, and slowly sat down, marveling, "This is so amazing."
"It's just Taoist Skill. Who told you not to study Taoist techniques?" Chen Yi chuckled.
"Well, Master Zhou never taught me…" Yin Tingxue replied sheepishly before asking, "What kind of Taoist Skill is this?"
"Just a simple Spirit-giving Skill combined with a Transformation Technique."
With that, Chen Yi waved his hand, and the shrimp and crab leapt into the water. Rippling waves carried the boat gently forward.
"Want to sit at the bow for a bit?" Chen Yi asked casually.
"Hmm." Yin Tingxue nodded.
