Chapter 153: The God's Remnant Face

The dharmaboat was a marvel of Zhang San's craft. It was not built for speed or combat, but for absolute stealth. Shaped like a flattened, elongated manta ray, its hull was forged from a rare, light-absorbing abyssal metal, making it nearly invisible in the deep sea. Runes flowed across its surface, not with a bright glow, but with a dim, light-swallowing flicker, actively erasing its presence from both spiritual sense and mundane sight. Inside the cramped cockpit, Xu Qing sat cross-legged,...