"Buying a boat, buying a boat..."
A soft whisper, like the sound of a bell, echoed over the pitch-black sea.
In the dark, the surroundings began to change, the seawater turning from deep blue to a gloomy gray-blue, a piercing cold completely enveloped their Ghost Ship!
"Buying a boat..."
Little Crow silently repeated, her arms instantly covered with fine ice crystals.
With the appearance of ghostly monsters in the distance, the temperature around plummeted, and even the breath felt the air condense into ice crystals!
Memories related to disaster surged in Little Crow's mind.
She immediately thought of the legend of the Witch Sea - the Deep Sea Merchant!
A shell-like aberrant humanoid monster!
In the era before the Crack Tide, it was the nightmare of countless merchants and fishermen!
Of course, the ghostly monster before her was far stronger than the Deep Sea Merchant!
After stabilizing the seriously ill Fen, Little Crow whispered:
