Looking at the Japanese military knife that Sean Knight brought out from the sea, along with an antique bronze ware and some gemstone rough, Elijah Hastings and the other two on deck also showed smiling faces.
Sean Knight spoke while drying himself:
"Let's go, that's it for today. We'll find a place to rest properly during the daytime, and come back at night - just one night, and then we'll head back!"
"Alright!"
The three of them went their separate ways, and Sean Knight returned to his cabin, ate something to regain some energy, and then picked up the military knife to take a closer look at it.
Both the sword handle and the sheath of the military knife were very exquisite. Perhaps when the submarine was about to sink, the owner of the military knife was afraid that seawater would corrode the blade, so he even bound the scabbard with straps.
However, those cloth straps have been rotted away by the soaking seawater now.
