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The wind howled and lightning roared.

The waves churned incessantly, like enraged beasts surrounding the person who had fallen into the sea.

Near the sunken ship, sparks of fire erupted sporadically, gunshots rang out, and cries of battle and alarm echoed.

After a few minutes, nature ultimately returned to its most primitive state of tranquility.

Fang Cheng floated in the waves, maintaining his balance and quietly adjusting his inner breath.

His gaze swept across the battlefield stained red with blood, looking towards the faint lights of ships flickering in the distance.

Then, he emitted a series of extremely low, guttural sounds.

Upon hearing this, the merfolk swimming around immediately dove back into the dark and boundless ocean.

"Good."

Fang Cheng clenched his fist, feeling the pain coming from the knuckles.

The ninth punch finally broke a hole in the bottom of the ship.

Otherwise, Fang Cheng would have had to choose to abandon the retreat, or directly board the ship and risk the explosion of rocket launchers to eliminate all enemies.

At this moment, the bones in his hand felt as if thousands of needles were pricking them, producing a weak electrical current that ran through his entire arm.

To pierce through a steel plate that was tens of millimeters thick with flesh and blood, the difficulty was absolutely beyond imagination.

This not only involved the magnitude of the force, but more crucially, whether the density of one's own bones could withstand such intense impact.

If the density of the fist was not sufficient, under the reaction force, the steel plate would not be pierced, and one's own bones would be shattered first.

Fortunately, Fang Cheng possessed corresponding skill effects.

His 41 points of physique, through "Iron Fist," amplified the strength of the muscles and bones in his fist to the equivalent of 82 points of physique.

Then, "Qilin Arm" further enhanced the hardness of the bones in his entire arm.

Not only that.

The true qi running through his arm and enveloping his fist increased the power of his punches while also providing a certain degree of protection.

With so many preconditions in place.

Fang Cheng was able to rely on the charged attack of "Qilin Arm" and the talent of "Water Breathing" to enhance his combat ability in the marine environment, ultimately piercing through high-strength ship steel that was tens of millimeters thick.

Fang Cheng calmed his mind slightly and looked inward at his body.

The enormous force of the backlash, in addition to causing a few slight cracks in the bones of his arm, also caused his internal organs to shift slightly.

However, it was not a major problem.

With his physical fitness, this level of injury could be fully recovered in about two days.

Compared to the previous scene of almost filling the dantian gap, the "water level" had obviously dropped a lot, reaching nearly half its previous amount.

A fierce battle could actually consume so much true qi.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

Feeling the degree of the tide's rise and fall, it shouldn't be low tide yet.

Now he had to hurry back to the abyss, reabsorb energy, and replenish his true qi.

As he swam back, Fang Cheng's gaze swept around, and he saw that the fishing boat that Zhenxiang Society had been blown up was still in place.

Two kilometers away, several other ships with flashing red and blue lights were heading towards it.

They seemed to be the water police enforcement ships from Yong'an Island.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng immediately turned around and swam further away, intending to find a cultivation location where he would not be disturbed.

The sea continued to churn and roar, blocking all humans who dared to go into the sea at this time.

Fang Cheng, however, was like a fish in water, his body nimbly cutting through the waves, swimming freely.

Suddenly, his vision pierced through the wind and rain, and he caught sight of a small boat drifting in the undulating waves in the darkness.

On the boat, two familiar figures vaguely appeared.

"Cousin, do you really want to go down? It's too dangerous now…"

Pan Wendi stood precariously on the swaying deck, the howling wind and rain pouring into his mouth, making his voice a little hoarse.

A huge wave lifted high, scaring him into swallowing half of his words.

When the feeling of the ship's bumps lessened, he continued to shout to Lin Chuqiao, who was leaning against the side of the boat:

"It's too dangerous now, the waves are so big, and there are monsters lurking below, why don't we wait until dawn to see the situation?"

Lin Chuqiao was wearing a wetsuit and carrying an oxygen tank. At this moment, her delicate body seemed difficult to keep balanced. She shouted back loudly:

"By the time it dawns and the tide goes out, the treasures will have been snatched away, so what's the point of going down?"

This was a small yacht that could accommodate up to 6 people. It was already not easy to go to sea in such bad weather.

Lin Chuqiao looked at the dark sea, but her eyes sparkled with excitement.

"It turns out that what Zhenxiang Society values most comes from this underwater fissure. No wonder those people are fighting so fiercely, even using rocket launchers…"

While muttering to herself, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a hint of regret appeared on her face.

"We found out too late, otherwise we could have prepared more fully!"

Pan Wendi stood aside and threw a diving guide rope hammer into the sea to fix the position, still trying to persuade her:

"What about those monsters?"

"Some things, you can never succeed if you don't take risks."

Lin Chuqiao took a deep breath against the wind, her tone resolute:

"Besides, my swimming skills are not bad, and I can mislead and drive them away with my mental abilities, so there won't be any problems."

Saying that, she reached out to test the firmness of the diving guide rope, turned her head and instructed Pan Wendi:

"Take care of the boat and equipment, and ensure safety on the surface."

Then she simply and neatly put on her respirator, picked up the underwater searchlight, and prepared to jump into the sea.

At this moment, Pan Wendi suddenly called out to her again, pointing towards the promontory:

"Wait, there seems to be something going on over there!"

Lin Chuqiao heard this and immediately stopped her movements, looking up at the few ships with flashing police lights in the distance.

"It should be the water police enforcement ship, probably here to patrol…"

The yacht was small and had deliberately turned off the lights.

In this dark and stormy night, it would be difficult to detect its whereabouts unless it came close.

However, the two of them did not dare to take it lightly, and always held their breath, observing the movements of the enforcement ship.

The waves pushed the ship to creak and sway, and the wind and rain rolled in, and the surroundings fell into an unusually silent atmosphere.

Suddenly, a "pa da" sound rang out.

It seemed that something jumped out of the sea and landed in the yacht.

The two were slightly surprised and quickly looked over in response.

In the darkness, there was a bone emitting a blue fluorescence lying on the deck.

The bone was unknown from what creature's remains, about the size of a washbasin.

The azure blue light was particularly eye-catching, as if ribbons were fluttering in the air, revealing an unreal dreamlike feeling.

It was reflected in the pupils and faintly stung, reminding you that under such a beautiful appearance, there was actually some kind of deadly danger hidden.

"Ah, ancient remains!"

Lin Chuqiao exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth again, trying to restrain her joy, but her eyes sparkled like little stars.

Pan Wendi also curiously looked at the bone, muttering:

"So this is the treasure that those people are fighting for? Why do I think this thing looks a bit familiar…"

Just as the two were guessing whether this treasure had telepathic abilities, and ran up from the seabed to find its owner.

Pa da!

With the sound of seawater being cut open, another bone emitting blue light automatically jumped onto the boat.

Lin Chuqiao at this time suddenly felt something, looking back at a certain sea area where the waves were rising.

After staring for a while, she whispered:

"Could it be Fang Cheng?"

"Fang Cheng?"

Pan Wendi heard this and immediately poked his head out to look around:

"He fell into the water? Where is he, can he swim?"

Beneath the turbulent sea, it was quiet and dark.

A figure, like a whale, was rapidly diving, swimming towards the abyss that ordinary people could not reach.