"Sister Ruochen, do you really want to fish here?" Tong Zhaodi asked while looking at the water that was ink black. She stared at the water that was getting more and more intense as they crossed the rocky reefs and turned to look at Han Ruochen with a frown on her face. "The depth gauge line is not even hitting the bottom here. I think we should turn back while we still have time." Tong Zhaodi was worried that if they steered any further, then there was a good chance that they might get lost, and if they drowned in these currents, then the chances of surviving would be close to none.
