Within the "field of vision" of Yan Ao's Psychic Force Field, a dilapidated sailing ship slowly drifted across the surface of the sea.
The wooden planks of the hull were riddled with rot, as if they had been eaten away by the worms and ants of time for ages.
Large patches of moss and unidentifiable black algae spread lawlessly along the gaps between the deck boards, resembling eerie spiderwebs.
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