Chen Mu glanced at Yan Hong, about to respond, when his gaze suddenly paused and shifted upwards.
At the same time.
Yan Hong, too, quickly noticed something and looked up, only to see that above the sea, a hundred zhang up, amidst the towering waves, a golden and magnificent ship was riding the wind and breaking through the waves, remaining majestic and unmoved no matter how the waves surged dozens of zhang into the air.
The surging waves weren't suppressed by human strength but were instead pushed aside by a certain oppressiveness emanating from the ship. It was naturally enveloped by The Power of Heaven and Earth, clearing obstacles in its path as it forged ahead brazenly.
"It's the Sea Calming Pearl from Tingchao Cliff."