In a cluster of uneven and rugged coral reefs, a shadow clung to the rocks, motionless as if it were a lifeless object.
Zhao Sheng's breath was condensed to the lowest level, his body wrapped around the rocks like seaweed, with his eyes wide open, he stared intently into the depths of the reefs.
At this moment, a faint silver glow emanated from within a hole in the reef, quite conspicuous in the dark depths of the sea.
The glow was about three meters in diameter, revealing a No-thought Jellyfish that was completely transparent and shaped like a mushroom.
To capture this No-thought Jellyfish, Zhao Sheng dared not even release his Divine Sense, relying solely on his eyesight.
Because the No-thought Jellyfish was particularly sensitive to mental fluctuations, any minute change in Divine Sense might startle it.
The No-thought Jellyfish possessed a Talent for shielding itself from mental detection; once it escaped his line of sight, it would become impossible to find again.