Today at Sea Dragon City, there was neither rain nor shine, just the rustling of the wind, laden with weariness, and when it brushed against one's face, it carried a tinge of fishiness.
Outside Sea Dragon City, reefs spread out for a thousand miles, standing like mountain ranges, with the waves wearing holes of various sizes into them.
However, at this moment, what attracted Yi Chen's attention was not the grand scene of the stone reefs arranged in formation, nor the spectacular sight of a thousand reefs amidst tumbling waves, but instead the awe-inspiring majesty of the colossal 'ship's bow' in the distance.
This was an impressive structure that seemed to have grown forcibly out of the continental shelf, towering and expansive like the aircraft carriers of his previous world.
At the bow of the ship, a fierce black dragon was carved, appearing and disappearing amidst the surging waves.