After the battle, Xia Nan carefully studied the altar left by the Sha Hua Fishmen on the beach.
The altar was similarly crude, with materials scavenged from who-knows-where among the rocks and coral, yet the intricate carvings and overall construction were almost identical to the one he found in the hollow on Cliff Island.
This confirmed Xia Nan's suspicions.
The Sha Hua Fishmen were conducting the same sacrificial ceremony he had seen before.
Xia Nan was unsure what this ritual could potentially bring to the fishmen. Was it to summon those powerful shark beasts, or merely out of faith?
But regardless, the fact that they used humans as sacrifices had already become a reality.
Those villagers' bodies, too tragic to look directly at, now lay silently in the pit, growing cold and putrid.
"It's a bit strange."
Rubbing the carvings on the altar's surface with her fingertip, Hai Yin's face showed a thoughtful expression.
