"What is this?" Huangfu Jun asked in confusion.
Due to the limitations of her diving mask, her view ahead was blurred. Fortunately, Zhang Yu's demonic power penetrated that barrier, allowing the three of them to communicate clearly despite the heavy diving suits.
"A shipwreck." Bai Lin slowly lifted his head, his gaze locked onto the massive shadow. His obsidian-like eyes flickered with a cold, deep light.
Huangfu Jun instinctively turned to look at Bai Lin, her eyes widening in surprise.
Both Bai Lin and Zhang Yu had been wearing diving suits, but in the blink of an eye, Bai Lin's suit vanished, and even the black tactical jacket underneath transformed into a white ancient-style long robe.
His magnificent silver hair suddenly spread out under the sea's gentle touch, drifting like seaweed in the deep, elegantly swaying.
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