Looking at the cliff ahead, Chu Ge's heart pounded.
He had seen the undersea cliffs before, and although this one wasn't as terrifying as the last one he encountered, he suffered from deep-sea phobia.
Um.
After all, he was a surfer.
On the internet, surfing isn't proper without a touch of OCD, trypophobia, deep-sea phobia, acrophobia, or hydrophobia; otherwise, you'd have no face to act cute in the comment section or chat.
Just as he was about to deactivate his color-changing state, he suddenly caught sight of a tiger shark opposite the cliff.
The tiger shark was robust, probably three meters long.
It also stopped in front of the cliff, indecisive.
"Could it also be attracted by that voice?"
Curiosity filled Chu Ge's heart, wondering if the tiger shark might be a Survivor?
His gaze then shifted in another direction.
A sailfish leisurely swam by, two meters long, looking as majestic as a Thorny Back Dragon.
