Lin Xiao led fifteen Black Scale Naga away from the Temporary Tribe and dived into the sea, not far from the coast, swimming toward the south.
In this world, there were no humans, and the seawater was incredibly clear. The Naga had a thin film over their eyes that could prevent water from entering, allowing them to see clearly underwater for about a hundred meters. Beyond that, the view became a bit blurry, but they could still vaguely make out shapes.
The Black Scale Naga moved faster in water than on land, their large snake tails undulating powerfully, propelling their bodies through the water like arrows released from a bow, their sixteen four-meter-long, somewhat stout, snake-like figures cutting through the water.
As a group of unknown small fish passed by, he casually grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth, savoring the faint fishy sweetness.
