On this day, the fog sea besides the pier at Yalong Bay churned and revealed a broad grey back.
"The ship has arrived."
Duke Destructive said, "Everyone take your tickets and board the ship."
Zhou Yi took out the ticket from his pocket.
The ticket was made of some kind of pale red carapace, looking like a doughnut pieced together from shrimp shells.
The ferry for the Forbidden Continent is the Gray Whale.
The whale in front of them was undeniably an adult, over fifty meters in length.
The Gray Whale's gaping maw opened, extending a pale red, wide tongue, with pitch darkness beyond.
Zhou Yi and his companions, holding their tickets, entered within.
As the whale's jaws closed, their surroundings became so dark they couldn't see their own hands.
"Just a moment, we'll soon arrive at the destination," Duke Destructive said.
Everyone waited quietly.
