The Deep Sea Race member headed toward the deepest part of Sea King's Treasure.
Though he did not know that there were four teams like the one from before, all sharing information with one another.
He knew very well that if he encountered Han Wu again, he would very likely be killed.
"This damned secret realm has actually restricted all my powers. Otherwise, I would definitely leave them without a burial place!" the Deep Sea Race member cursed.
No longer dwelling on those matters, the Deep Sea Race member continued forward at high speed.
Relying on the Deep Sea Race's perception of oceanic treasures, he seemed to have someone guiding him and quickly caught the scent of Sea King's Treasure.
Following that scent, the Deep Sea Race member arrived inside a cave illuminated by coral.
There, he saw a corpse that was half fish bones and half skeleton, as well as a conch placed beside it.
That aura was coming from the conch.
The Deep Sea Race member's eyes immediately lit up.
He believed in his senses, and even more in his own eyes.
That was right. There could be no mistake. The conch before him had to be Sea King's Treasure.
The divine artifact capable of luring and controlling Sea King Class Creatures.
"Damn Airflow Sea Disciple. Next, I'll show you what Deep Sea Race vengeance means!" As he spoke, the Deep Sea Race member picked up the conch. With the Deep Sea Race's natural advantages and his grasp of oceanic knowledge, he quickly figured out how to use it.
Through the conch, he played a strange melody.
The tune spread through the air, sounding weak and eerie.
Yet as it traveled through the air, it did not weaken in the slightest.
Han Wu heard the sound as well