Lin Yun fell silent as he watched Evil Tiger.
No, bro.
You said that even if the Demon Soul Great White Shark clan turned to ashes, you could still smell their fishy stench. And the way you found them really was by sniffing?
That was downright absurd, brother.
Could you smell the roast chicken scent on Xiao Bai too?
Evil Tiger plunged into the sea and kept flaring his nostrils at the surface.
That motion was truly bizarre.
What was even more bizarre was that... after sniffing around for a while, he actually fucking found them?!
Lin Yun fell even more silent.
"They're in that direction." Evil Tiger returned to Di Tian's back and pointed southeast.
"How exactly did you do that?" Lin Yun could no longer hold back his confusion. "The ocean is so vast. You can locate where the Demon Soul Great White Shark clan is active just by smelling?"
Did that make any sense?
I don't get it!
After choosing his words carefully, Evil Tiger said uncertainly, "I don't really know how to explain it to you, but as the top clans of the sea, we all have our own methods of determining who a stretch of ocean belongs to."
"We can smell the distinctive scents left behind by different races in different waters. Once ownership of an area has been established, entering while ignoring that scent is considered a declaration of war. The next owner of that sea region will be decided through battle."
"Alright, I roughly understand." Lin Yun nodded.
Pheromones, then.
He did not know whether that was exactly what it was, but it was basically the same thing.
Although the sea's resources were abundant, the resources in each region were limited. Feeding an entire clan from one place alone was impossible. Once the