In a certain golden sea area, a team of Thunderclap Clan cultivators was patrolling, led by a tall and lean youth in a blue shirt.
"The front line is burning hot, there shouldn't be any enemies causing trouble at the rear."
"Who cares! As long as we're not sent to the front line to fight, it's fine. Quite a few Golden Immortals have fallen, not to mention True Immortal cultivators."
"I've heard too, the battles at the front line are intense, the Human Clan has always been in cahoots with the Fishman Clan, if the Human Clan joins the fight, our Thunderclap Clan will be under more pressure."
The patrolling Thunderclap Clan cultivators were in heated discussion.
"Alright, everyone say less and patrol properly."
The blue-shirted youth instructed.
Upon hearing this, the cultivators fell silent and continued their patrol, leaving the area.
Deep beneath the ocean, a gigantic blue crab slowly moved forward, its speed not fast.
