Xu Ping concealed his presence, like a deep-sea fish, silently diving into the depths of the dark green water.
Indeed, at the base of a massive black reef shaped like a grim ghostly face, he discovered a deep cave.
The water at the entrance flowed unusually gently, with powerful water element fluctuations emanating faintly.
He did not act immediately, but instead issued a command to the Water Lake Rat.
The Water Lake Rat understood, sneaking to a turbulent undertow node at the back of the cave, concealing its presence like a nondescript rock on the seabed.
Everything was in place.
Xu Ping's gaze sharpened, no longer hiding.
He pressed his sword fingers together and pointed into the air.
"Zheng!"
A clear and resounding sword hum tore through the viscous seawater.
Seventy-three sword lights, solidified and pulsing with a grim green glow, erupted from him.
The sword lights split and instantly formed a vast sword array covering a thousand feet of the sea area.
