These Crystal Stockings are actually Perfect Grade? This is truly unbelievable.
She exclaimed in surprise, "Luo Feng, these Crystal Stockings..."
Hearing Tang Xueying's hesitation, Luo Feng asked puzzledly, "What about them? Don't you like them? If not, we can trade them away. They're of no use to me anyway."
Tang Xuewei quickly interjected, "That's not what I meant. Of course I like the gift you gave me. I just never expected these Crystal Stockings to be Perfect Grade. This is incredible."
Hearing her response, Luo Feng sighed in relief. "As long as you like them. With these Crystal Stockings, you'll have extra protection at sea. That puts my mind at ease."
Tang Xuewei felt warmth spread through her chest—Luo Feng had been worrying about her all along.
Suddenly seeming to recall something, she said dejectedly, "I wish you could be here with me. Then I could wear these stockings and show you their effects. I wonder if we'll ever get to meet..."
In the past, Luo Feng might have offered comforting words, but now the situation was different.
Once his Legendary Telescope locked onto Tang Xueying's position, he could locate her. If they weren't too far apart, they could meet soon. Even if the distance was great, it would just take more time.
Thinking this, Luo Feng's tone became resolute. "Don't worry, we'll definitely meet. I've already obtained an Item Blueprint. Barring any mishaps, I should be able to locate you soon."
Tang Xuewei's heart raced at his words. If Luo Feng was telling the truth... could he really find her? But she wasn't ready to meet him yet—she was still pretending to be her sister. How would she face him when they met?
Now she felt both joy and fear.
"You can really find my location?" she asked.
Luo Feng considered this. "I can locate you, but searching for you at sea would still be difficult. The ocean is vast—if we're too far apart, I wouldn't be able to reach you quickly. But rest assured, we'll meet eventually."
Tang Xuewei sighed in relief, though disappointment also flickered through her—her emotions were a tangled mess.
Just as she was about to speak, Luo Feng's voice came through again.
"Wait a moment. There's a Great White Shark here. Let me deal with it first."
At this moment, Tang Xuewei's face first showed shock, then concern as she said, "Be careful! That Great White Shark is really powerful. If you don't have a weapon, don't confront it head-on. I'd be heartbroken if you got hurt."
Luo Feng chuckled upon hearing Tang Xueying's words and replied, "Don't worry at all. Just give me a minute."
After saying this, Luo Feng closed the chat.
He glanced at the remaining time for crafting the Epic Quality Spear—20 minutes—but he couldn't wait any longer.
Because in the distance, a Great White Shark was swimming toward him.
Luo Feng recognized it immediately—it was the same shark that had attacked him before.
Not far away, he spotted a Bronze Treasure Chest drifting past the front of his Wooden Raft.
The Great White Shark had been chasing the chest, but once it noticed Luo Feng's situation, it abandoned the pursuit and swam straight toward him instead.
Seeing this, Luo Feng snorted coldly. This shark really had a death wish.
It had attacked him once before, and now it was coming for him again.
But Luo Feng wasn't as easy to bully as before.
Activating the Time Accelerator on the Epic Quality Spear, a notification sounded in his mind just a second later.
"Ding! Congratulations, player. Epic Quality Spear successfully crafted."
At that moment, a spear materialized in Luo Feng's hand.
Just then, the Great White Shark reached the side of his raft.
Luo Feng stood at the edge, spear in hand.
The shark wasted no time—it lunged at him with its jaws wide open.
Luo Feng showed no mercy either, thrusting the Epic Quality Spear straight into the shark's head.
The spear met the shark's skull—and pierced through it as easily as tofu.
With a few more stabs, the shark's body went completely still.
The Great White Shark was dead.
The entire ordeal had taken less than a minute.
Looking at the shark's corpse, Luo Feng felt a deep sense of satisfaction.
Truly, the shark had chosen the path to its own doom—coming straight to Luo Feng, the god of death.
Not one to waste, Luo Feng hauled the shark's body onto his raft.
He wasn't in a hurry to process it yet, though. Instead, he sent a message to Tang Xueying: "The Great White Shark is dead. No need to worry."
On the raft, Tang Xuewei had been anxiously fearing that Luo Feng might get hurt in a clash with the shark.
Now, hearing his words, she was stunned.
From the moment Luo Feng mentioned the shark's approach to announcing its death—less than a minute had passed.
Had Luo Feng really killed a Great White Shark in under a minute?
How did Luo Feng become so powerful?
This was truly beyond what Tang Xuewei could comprehend.
Originally, it was simply impossible for a person to kill a Great White Shark at sea.
Even if the Great White Shark couldn't defeat you, it could just dive into the ocean—could you still catch up with it then?