Fang Cheng walked to the edge of the deck and looked down at the crystal-clear sea water, reminding:
"Wendi, the yacht's draft is too deep, just stop here. Driving in will easily stir the reefs below with the propeller."
In order to protect the fragile natural coral reef and to avoid getting fined by the island patrol, Pan Wendi immediately slowed down the speed.
He maneuvered the massive "Sea God" to anchor a few hundred meters away from the diving spot.
Everyone then switched to the motorized rubber dinghy, which rode the sea breeze into the clear waters.
The dinghy gently rocked amidst the moving waves, and soon its engine went silent.
Around them, only a gentle wind blew while seagulls circled overhead, making chirping calls.
In the distance, there were quite a few tourists on the beach who came to dive, and faint cheers could be heard.
On the deck, several people were busy putting on diving gear.
"Brother, these gears are so heavy."
