Within the "vision" of Yan Ao's Psychic Force Field, a dilapidated sailing ship was slowly making its way across the sea.
The wooden planks of the hull were riddled with rotting holes, as though chewed away by the worms and ants of passing years for a very long time.
Large patches of moss and unidentifiable black algae spread wantonly along the gaps in the ship's planks, resembling bizarre spiderwebs.
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