On the vast, boundless ocean, numerous islands of varying sizes and shapes were scattered haphazardly.
Just over a hundred feet beneath the waves, a large fish, nearly invisible and the same color as the seawater, swam by silently.
"...Senior Sister, how much longer until we get there?"
A young man's clear and calm voice sounded from within the "great fish."
A soft, melodious female voice replied, "We're almost there. About another half an hour."
The great fish was actually a Flying Ship cleverly disguised with Magic. To avoid being spotted by the Mu Family's spies, they had opted to sneak in underwater, as neither the sky nor the surface was safe.
In the cabin, Ling Qiyue studied the Jade Scroll in her hand, her powerful Divine Sense extending in all directions, penetrating thousands of feet into the seawater.
