At Lu Ao's reminder, everyone snapped out of their excitement and began checking their equipment.
They did not dive often, so they were rather clumsy when inspecting it.
Lu Ao swam over and checked their gear one by one. After sending two people with substandard equipment back to the boats, he led the rest deeper underwater.
No matter how slowly the Dugongs swam, they were still far faster than this group of humans.
By the time they had descended halfway, the Dugongs had already sunk to the seabed.
The water in this area was highly transparent, so they could see the situation on the seafloor without much effort.
Old Luo looked at the Dugongs on the seabed, and his eyes began shining again.
Lu Ao did not disturb them, letting them observe and film from the side. Only when one team member recklessly tried to approach did Lu Ao reach out and stop him.
About every fifteen minutes, the Dugongs returned to the surface to breathe. They remained on the seabed, observing the group of Dugongs.
By the time they reached these waters, it was already fairly late.
A little over an hour later, the sun gradually sank beyond the sea, and they could no longer make out the situation on the seabed.
By then, they had already changed their air tanks and descended to the seabed for a second observation.
Seeing that the light was failing, Lu Ao gestured for them to return to the boats first and wait until tomorrow.
Old Luo looked regretfully at the Dugongs and made a gesture, signaling the team members to follow Lu Ao's command.
Everyone slowly floated upward and climbed onto their respective boats.
The moment they removed their gear, they eagerly began discussing the Dugongs they had seen today.
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