At the border between the East China Sea and the Yellow Sea.
On the seabed of some unnamed waters.
Ye Yuan was floating in the ocean, watching over a hundred rays swim continuously around a mountain peak before him.
Like a flock of bats dancing gracefully in the sea, it was an incredibly spectacular sight.
More than a hundred rays circled the mountain peak.
They lent the mountain an air of mystery.
Although rays were generally gentle creatures, seeing such a massive group of them—
Ye Yuan still released Cold Blood from his space at once to avoid any danger.
Even with the rays blocking the way.
Ye Yuan did not forget why he had come here.
He quickly swam toward the mountain.
Finding an area untouched by the ray school, he approached the peak.
When Ye Yuan drew close and clearly saw what was on the mountain.
His face instantly lit up with delight.
The mountain was covered with things resembling spiky caterpillars.
They were entirely black, covered in fleshy spikes.
They felt soft to the touch and looked rather ugly. Timid people might not even dare touch them.
Ye Yuan had never expected there to be a Sea Cucumber Mountain so close to the fishing boat.
He truly could not imagine.
What kind of expressions the crew would wear if they learned there was another Sea Cucumber Mountain nearby.
The number of sea cucumbers here was simply incomparable to the ones over there.
To make sure he was not mistaken, Ye Yuan swiftly spread his senses through the surrounding area.
One.
Two.
Three.
Ten.
A hundred.
A thousand.
.
.
After activating his god's-eye view, Ye Yuan's eyes widened enormously.
Even someone who had seen countless sea cucumbers was utterly shocked by the sheer number before him.
"**Holy