Something was happening while they were taking a rest.
Everybody couldn't help but smile bitterly. Really? Again?
Han Fei said, "Wait, it's not right. The smoke only covers dozens of square meters. It can't be caused by sandworms."
Xia Xiaochan waved her fishing pole and darted the hook over. "Whatever it is, we can take a look at it."
It was much more convenient for them to observe remotely now that they had all picked up spiritual senses.
Xia Xiaochan suddenly asked weirdly, "It's a fish that looks like a pot cover. What's that?"
Picturing a pot cover in his head, Han Fei asked, "Is it a ray?"
Luo Xiaobai said, "Huh? A ray? How can there be rays in a level-two fishery?"
Xia Xiaochan said, "There are lots of spider crabs besides the pot cover…"