Seeing the silence of the crowd, Ao Teng showed a satisfied smile.

He took a few steps forward, brushed his palm, and immediately there were two brilliant blossoms.

All eyes were fixed on the two exquisite boulders, both half-tall and dark, with a lot of air holes on them, which looked slightly grim.

Underneath this dark sea, there are endless dangers. The terrible water pressure alone is enough to make the saints and Taoists shy. Therefore, almost all of these dark stones are of strange shapes and have no rules to speak of.

"Go!" Ao Teng uttered a sound, and his palm was thrown out. Two dark stones broke away...