In the northern Xuanwei Sea, twenty-seven thousand miles underwater, it was pitch dark.
Shuyu Dragon Lord and others stood behind Zheng Fa, watching as his flying sleeves moved like waves, sweeping through the seawater.
A dull rumble echoed from below, and a mountain beneath the sea, like a newly sprouted bamboo shoot, visibly rose up.
The sea water suddenly boiled, surging wildly, with dark tides causing countless fish and shrimp to flee in panic.
"I humbly ask the Dragon Lord to lend me a hand."
At these words, Shuyu Dragon Lord opened her mouth and spat out a bead, emanating a bright blue treasure light.
When she shone the Treasure Bead towards the seabed, the waves subsided, and the speed at which the mountain rose increased more than tenfold.
Within the time it takes to burn three sticks of incense, the peak of this mountain pierced through the sea surface.
