Luoshui River.
The moment he saw the White Dragon Fish,
Shi Xiaoyuan waved his hand.
Everyone instantly unfastened the fish bladders tied around their waists and then took a deep breath inward.
After taking a deep breath, Shi Xiaoyuan's chest visibly swelled a few centimeters in height.
The others did the same.
Huang San, upon seeing this, did not do as they did.
Because just now Shi Xiaoyuan had promised that all he needed to do was lead the way to the sunken ship at the bottom of the river.
As for what followed, Huang San's efforts were no longer needed.
To confront a White Dragon Fish, even one that might have awakened its spiritual sense, Shi Xiaoyuan was full of confidence.
Not to mention, he had the assistance of several capable followers by his side.
In the span of two or three breaths,
the others had also completed the act of breathing in.
Then, just like Shi Xiaoyuan, they all tossed aside the fish bladders.