"Lord, the ocean tide is about to erupt."
"I really don't advise you to take this risk."
That day, several miles away from the mermaid palace of the Mermaid Clan Territory.
The seabed reefs split, resembling a deep-sea cliff.
Della, dressed in a yellow patterned long skirt, stood at the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance with a serious expression, wanting to speak but hesitating.
Following her gaze, the seabed, which should have been exceptionally dark, was unexpectedly swept up by whirlwinds, transforming into a massive storm.
Each whirlwind was tens of meters thick, occasionally flashing with silver serpents of lightning, like underwater thunderclouds, producing a thunderous roar.
"My mind is made up."
Chen Feng shook his head, also standing at the edge of the cliff, with Jia Ta swaying behind him, brimming with curiosity.
