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At that moment, Pan Wen, battered and covered in wounds, noticed something strange.

"Why are there so many fewer Sea Soul Beasts attacking the ocean liner?"

As everyone knew, on the Douluo Continent, eagle-type Martial Souls usually enhanced a Soul Master's eyesight. Pan Wen's Martial Soul, in particular, was an eagle that preyed from high in the sky.

His keen eyes immediately spotted large numbers of Sea Soul Beasts swimming toward the front of the ship, seemingly in pursuit of something.

"Damn you, Demon Soul Great White Sharks! I won't let you get away with this!" the Evil Orca King roared.

He and the leader of the Demon Soul Great White Sharks had originally been keeping the two Super Douluo, Cai Yue'er and Zhuo Shi, occupied separately. But now the Demon Soul Great White Sharks had fled, and both Super Douluo had turned on him.

Tong Yu threw a punch, and the distracted Sea Princess barely managed to dodge. The force of the blow scraped across her cheek, tearing a gash in her tender skin.

"That presence. How could it be? I haven't been able to sense it for so long."

Ever since the birth of the first Sea God in ancient times, the Demon Soul Great White Shark Clan had been his faithful followers.

Even after the Sea God's authority passed to the second Sea God, the Demon Soul Great White Sharks' standing in the ocean had not diminished.

Only after the Divine Realm disappeared and divine miracles ceased to appear over the past several thousand years did the Sea Soul Beasts gradually abandon their faith in the Sea God.

Even the Demon Soul Great White Shark Clan, once the Sea God's most loyal subordinates, had split apart. The Demon Soul Great White Shark King, who had once served