At these words!
A trace of gravity flashed through Commander Tiger's bell-sized eyes.
After pondering for a moment, his thick tail fin unconsciously slapped the water, stirring up streams of undercurrents.
He slowly opened his mouth, his voice like muffled thunder:
"Very well!
In any case, this is no great secret. Once we reach the clan, you will naturally learn of it."
At this point, his voice paused. His gaze swept over the tiger shark demons before him, and only after seeing them all hold their breath and focus did he continue in a deep voice:
"Do you know that not long ago, the elite squad led by Commander Huo was completely wiped out?
They did not even manage to send back a single distress message.
Like stones sinking into the sea, they vanished without a trace."
His tone was heavy, carrying a faint, barely perceptible dread.
"The clan's higher-ups therefore suspect that powerful and inscrutable foreign Mortal Cultivators have infiltrated the sea region where we have dwelled for generations, and their purpose is likely anything but simple.
This emergency summons for us to return is not an ordinary rotation. The foremost matter is to bestow upon us a life-saving treasure—
[Instant Transmission Talisman]."
"[Instant Transmission Talisman]?"
A Golden Core Stage tiger shark demon beside him sucked in a cold breath and cried out in disbelief:
"Could it be that legendary ancient spirit talisman which, with a single thought, can transmit messages tens of thousands of miles away, and can even briefly tear open space to send tiny objects through?"
Another tiger shark demon could not help but interject, his voice filled with shock and doubt:
"Such a precious spirit talisman—so far as I know, in the past, only direct descendants with the purest and noblest superior bloodlines could qualify