The moon had climbed to its highest in the sky. Some thin and pale clouds decorated the green sky, and their edges shone silver from the moonlight. Silvery ripples kept spreading out on the surface of the ocean. The essence of stars and moon transformed into a sheet of fuzzy, silvery rays, and sprinkled down from above as they quietly showered this part of the ocean.
Three thousand carefully selected seafood... no, three thousand carefully selected underlings were seen quietly floating on the surface of the ocean, enjoying the nourishment of the essence of stars and moon, which was three hundred times denser than normal. Among them were five-feet long lobsters, thirty-feet long sharks, turtles the size of a bed, and a few whales with massive bodies. They were underlings who Lord Xiansheng had picked meticulously. White mists were being sprayed out from their mouths, while they greedily absorbed the nearly endless refreshing energy lingering around them.