"Clang!"
As Ye Rong parried with his sword, something lurked within the waves, entrenched and propelled forward by the surging sea water.
This shape, sharing its form with the wave, evaded detection until a chilling sensation drew near to his chest.
The False Tiandu sword, as sharp as ever, easily split this unidentified object in two with a knock and it landed onto the deck.
"Wow! That's a gigantic clam essence. Maybe it even produced pearls!"
Drunken Danqing, who was observing from the sidelines, let out a surprised cry. The appearance of the clam essence was truly unique.
Its body, jade-green all over and over a dozen feet long, possessed a shell that had transformed into a remarkable object, resembling both gold and jade. Tapping it with a finger, a metallic clanging resonated, echoing in waves.
