"Fishmen?"
Xia Nan's heart couldn't help but stir, and a light of understanding flashed in his eyes.
It was indeed as he had guessed.
Back when Xia Nan first landed on the small island of Wildberry Cliff, he sensed a faint, familiar aura in the air.
However, due to the lack of solid evidence, he couldn't be sure and only increased his vigilance in his heart.
Upon hearing the words of this scarred young villager, he immediately connected it with the Sha Hua Fishmen he had encountered before.
But... why were they here?
Out of caution—or perhaps the "Fishmen" mentioned by the villager were of another type—and also out of curiosity about why these foreign intelligent creatures had come to Wildberry Cliff, Xia Nan reached out to support the young villager, whose weak body was on the verge of collapse due to his excitement, allowing him to lean against the railing and sit down. He asked:
"Where did you see these Fishmen, and what do they look like?"
