It looked like Ye Chong had poked the wrong beehive.
The waves were tumbling! Millions of bristleworms flooded towards Han Jia. The green mists were rolling as restless the sea had gotten, becoming a whirlpool as attracting countless bristleworms from all corners to the center where Ye Chong was standing.
The sudden change of the sea had alerted the others.
Ye Yin could not control his emotion despite being the top pilot of Ye family, as astonishment was overflowing in his mind. The sea was struggling, the tiny conglomeration was seemingly shrieking somehow... Before he could realize, he began seeing scratches over the body of the dark green bristleworm.
Huh? Ye Yin flinched, what's going on?
The bristleworm covering the conglomeration somehow started cracking, as the number of scratches increased dramatically over its body.