After communicating for a while, Chu Zheng pulled out a Zeroth Order elixir and tossed it into the water as a toll.
Woo——
A melodious low moan came from underwater, and suddenly a wave surged up, reaching a height of a hundred zhang. Soon after, the dark shadow below receded.
The more than ten dark shadows that had been closing in on the fleet gradually dispersed as well, disappearing back into the water in the blink of an eye.
The man in blue on the main ship seemed slightly stunned, he took a deep breath as if he had survived a great disaster, his hand holding the compass soaked with sweat.
A hundred-zhang water column, at least at the Spirit Spring Realm Perfection, or even the Entry Dao Realm of Great Demons. Ordinary cultivators in the Entry Dao Realm might not even be a match for it underwater.
