"But doesn't the Red Sun Bell clearly indicate a small island off Qingdu? Isn't this it?" Jiang Ruoqing looked puzzled.
Wu Xin'Er shook her head, "What I mean is, the location might be here, but it's not on the island, rather it's underwater."
Wu Xin'Er pointed at the waves crashing against the cliffs below, "If the route and reference points are correct, then it's here."
Everyone looked down, but all they could see were the waves, nothing more.
Chen Mo activated his Ancient Heavy Pupils. Although he could see through the waves, with the depth of the sea, he couldn't see the bottom with his current strength.
"You all wait here. I'll go down and take a look." Having come this far, Chen Mo did not intend to give up halfway. He asked Wu Xin'Er to hold the Red Sun Bell and Tianwen for him.
But Wu Xin'Er tried to stop him, "Husband, this is just a guess, it's uncertain. You must not risk your life."
