Ye Lingchen calmly looked at the eight sharks speedily swimming at him. Maintaining his calm, his unearthly composure affected everyone else, garnering their respect.
With everyone watching him, Ye Lingchen slowly fished out a leaf from his pocket.
The leaf was mundane, but its shape was extremely even with clearly pronounced veins.
'What's that for?'
Everyone was dumbfounded. Right at that moment, the eight sharks had Ye Lingchen surrounded, seemingly ready to attack the very next instant.
Chen Xiaoyan similarly looked at Ye Lingchen. Him paddling away earlier was just to find this leaf.
"Mr. Y is…" Arnelle bit her lips, staring blankly at Ye Lingchen, feeling confused.
Unexpectedly, Ye Lingchen raised his hands and put that leaf in between his lips.
The next moment—