Seeing the fossil in Zhao Chuan's hand, Ye Yuan could not help but freeze slightly.
He recognized this conch.
Its value alone was not particularly high, but finding it near Blue Island still gave Ye Yuan a small surprise.
This strangely shaped sea snail was called the Thousand-Hand Conch. It was mainly distributed in the South China Sea, Indonesia, Malaysia, and Singapore. Finding one near Blue Island today counted as a modest surprise.
The conch's greatest use was as an ornamental shell selected by some aquarium enthusiasts to decorate their tanks.
This was mainly because of the Thousand-Hand Conch's unique appearance.
Ye Yuan could not understand why Deng Kai would go to such lengths, digging away nonstop, over a single Thousand-Hand Conch.
Shaking his head and no longer paying attention to Deng Kai's foolish behavior, he quickly located Zhang Wujin with his senses.
Among these people, Zhang Wujin probably had the best diving skills.
Of course, Ye Yuan did not consider himself to be on the same level as them, so he automatically excluded himself.
At that moment, Zhang Wujin had completely let himself go and was getting farther and farther down the road to death.
Ye Yuan could hardly be blamed for thinking so. Wasn't that guy slowly approaching a jellyfish?
Without hesitation, Ye Yuan shot toward Zhang Wujin like an arrow through water.
When he reached Zhang Wujin from behind, he grabbed the man's belt with one hand and yanked him backward.
Zhang Wujin had not expected someone to suddenly pull him. Caught off guard, he was dragged a full two meters backward across the seafloor.
Zhang Wujin looked at Ye Yuan in confusion and saw him pointing in a certain direction.
Following the direction of his finger, he saw a Box Jellyfish drifting like a ghost, closing