"Splash—"
Yu Xin and Miao Ye had just emerged from the sea when several searchlights shone over.
"Quick."
"Pull them up."
The crew immediately lowered the rescue equipment. Several men went down and helped the two brave Deep Divers board the flagship where Yang Ling was waiting.
They had returned from ten thousand meters below the sea in a short time.
The drastic change in water pressure left them dizzy, and both of their ears had gone deaf.
There was still a trace of lingering fear on their faces. Clearly, the ascent had not gone smoothly, and they must have encountered something. Fortunately, they had returned safely, and they would not have to go back into the sea for a long time.
Another half hour passed.
"Only two came back." Jiang Qiao looked toward the pitch-black surface of the sea. No one else emerged.
"Mm."
Yang Ling's face was as dark as still water.
Exploring the deep sea.
Three had gone down, and two had returned. Only one had been lost.
To be honest.
The smoothness of it all was somewhat beyond his expectations.
According to his original guess, the team sent down this time would most likely vanish without a trace. They might have needed to send several teams and sacrifice dozens of people before they could confirm whether the ruins were down there.
But things had gone smoothly.
Since the two explorers had successfully returned and remained normally conscious,
it seemed
they would soon have a general picture of the conditions underwater.
Inside the cabin.
Yu Xin was brought to a reception room.
"Young man."
"Welcome back."
Yang Ling warmly walked forward and gave him a big hug. "The deep sea is terrifying, but the fine young men of our Tianyu Ancient Village are completely fearless. You