"Captain, are we still going back?"
The crew hadn't managed to glimpse the Rotting Whale's horrifying form, but they had spent years drifting at sea and weren't fools. From the stench pervading the air alone, they could deduce that an incredibly terrifying Sea Beast had just passed them by.
Now that the foul stench had dissipated, did that mean the Sea Beast had moved on?
"No. We're returning to the Twelve Stars."
Shi Ming looked at the Glacier Dragon lying on the deck.
It wouldn't do to just leave this A-rank Sea Beast on the deck. It was time to dispose of it.
The Eye of Extreme Cold had formed, just as he'd suspected, from Formless Pure Ice that had leaked from the planet's ley lines. Now that he had obtained the Formless Pure Ice, the Eye of Extreme Cold was no more, and the energy of the Sea Crystal Stones there would return to normal.
There was no need to go back.
As for that half-rotted whale...
'It's best not to provoke it,' Shi Ming thought.
