"Damn it, how can there be so much seaweed? What on earth is going on?" the Eldest Young Master said in a fit of anger.
At this moment, one of the clan elders suddenly turned pale: "It's the Ghost Ship, the Ghost Ship, damn it, it's a trap." There was information about the Sargassum Ghost Ship in the records.
However, Fang Jie had not sold these underwater warships externally, so there was only information about them.
The presence of these ships was no secret as they had been used in previous battles.
They simply hadn't noticed at first, since seaweed was ubiquitous underwater, making some peculiar seaweed go undetected.
Now they understood that the seaweed itself was a camouflage. The waters were teeming with the Sargassum Ghost Ship, lying in ambush in this very place. And here, a trap had been set for them.
"How could this be, how dare they?" the Eldest Young Master's eyes widened in disbelief.