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Xu slowly withdrew his fists and stood upright. Chen Xu emerged from the sea.

Glancing at the yacht that had been pushed nearly a thousand meters away by the massive waves, he did not hesitate for long before heading straight toward it.

After that fierce battle, his Essence was nearly depleted. In a little while, he would not even be able to perform the most basic feat of a Martial Aspect powerhouse—condensing a path through the air and walking upon the sky.

Lan Chen stared fixedly at Chen Xu. Seeing him draw ever closer to the yacht, his mouth fell open. His mind was a tangled mess, and the questions in his heart only multiplied, yet no one could answer them.

Before long, the others noticed Chen Xu's arrival as well. Their brief discussion had barely begun when they saw Chen Xu's feet land on the yacht's deck.

"W-what does he want? He isn't really a Sea Demon, is he? Is he going to eat us?" The girl's voice carried a sobbing edge, fear filling her to the brim.

"What about the other person who crashed into the seabed just now?" Ban Zhicai rubbed the spot where he had slammed into a cabinet. "Hiss... Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Hearing his friends whispering and catching sight of the few friends too frightened to move, terrified that the man outside the cabin might hear them, Lan Chen swallowed and walked toward the cabin door.

The girl noticed his movement and nearly screamed. "Lan Chen, what are you doing?"

Seeing her tense expression, Lan Chen looked somewhat helpless. "Did you see what happened just now? If this gentleman truly wants to come in, how could a tiny lock possibly stop him?

"I think we should take the initiative and try to communicate with him."