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An Airbus A380 is flying smoothly at an altitude of 10,000 meters. Looking out the window, you can see the vast Atlantic Ocean.

Unlike when he came, Shen Fei is now very calm and not flustered at all.

He's taken care of everything that's happening in China.

The brothers' relationship is handled quite well by the national treasure.

He also made an appointment with a woman named Su Man, even though they were separated by an ocean.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

He thought about it and realized that his biggest gain from this trip back to China wasn't actually the valuable paperweight, but the keel at the bottom of the Yangtze River.

The dragon bone and his "Heart of the Ocean" were combined.

He felt he was the king of the ocean.

An idea popped into his head.

He wanted to see what his kingdom was really like.

His consciousness left his body in an instant, traveled a great distance, and arrived precisely at the Great Sage Fishing Ground.

When his consciousness entered the deep sea, he had a feeling he had never experienced before, a feeling that everything was under his control.

It didn't feel like a simple "connection," but rather like he himself had "descended" into existence.

He now had a clear understanding of the entire fishing grounds; it was like a three-dimensional map in his mind.

He can "see" how the cod swim.

He could "hear" the American salmon fry in Pearl Lake growing, and he seemed very happy.

He could even "feel" the temperature of the ocean currents and how they flowed over the reefs.

His senses swept across the area and he saw a dolphin named "Little Wave" playing with a porpoise by the edge of the fish farm.

He had rescued this dolphin before, so it immediately sensed Shen Fei and called out happily, as if welcoming him back.

Everything at the fish farm is great and vibrant.

But at that moment, he suddenly felt a very greedy emotion, an emotion that was unfamiliar to him.

A villain came to his sea.

It was a bull shark, over three meters long.

It probably saw that there were too many fish here, so it came in on its own.

It was chasing a group of frightened cod, bumping around wildly and scattering the fish, making a complete mess.

Shen Fei was very unhappy.

He felt that the shark was like a bad guy who had broken into his backyard, not only disrupting his peace but also trying to cause trouble for him.

He thought that dealing with it was actually quite simple.

He could simply use his mental power to stun it, causing it to crash into the rocks and die.

But he felt that was too brutal, not something a king should do.

So Shen Fei changed his mind. He came up with a better way, a bolder way that would be more likely to scare it.

Instead of chasing away the bull shark, he spread his consciousness and gave an order to all the fish in the fishing grounds.

The command is simple: stop them from running away and make them all gather together.

Then, something very strange happened on the seabed of the Great Sage Fishing Ground.

Thousands upon thousands of cod, herring, and all sorts of fish seemed to have received a command; instead of running away, they swam from all directions toward the bull shark that was causing the trouble.

The bull shark was confused. It couldn't understand why the prey that usually ran away when they saw it weren't running away today.

Before it could figure it out, the first batch of fish swarmed around it.

These fish don't attack it; they just push it from all sides with their bodies.

Then, the second and third batches of fish arrived...

In the end, so many fish turned into a wall of flesh, making it impossible to breathe.

The bull shark was surrounded in the very center, and nothing could be seen except for fish scales and fish eyes.

Its speed and power are useless in such a crowded place.

It tried to smash open the fish, but as soon as it broke through one layer, ten more layers would immediately follow.

It wanted to bite, but there were too many fish around, and it couldn't open its mouth.

The hunter in the ocean is now starting to feel afraid and frustrated.

It struggled frantically, but to no avail. The fish wall followed its movements, squeezing in wherever it went.

This was no longer a hunt; it was practically a silent expulsion.

And so, under Shen Fei's control, the huge "fish wall" enveloped the terrified bull shark and slowly moved it out of the fishing grounds.

Finally, at the edge of the fishing grounds, the fish wall suddenly disintegrated.

As soon as the bull shark was freed, it didn't even look back and desperately fled into the deep sea; it was terrified.

Shen Fei was very satisfied to see the shark escape.

This is what a king should do.

Then, he withdrew his consciousness.

At that moment, the plane shook slightly, and the announcement said that the plane was preparing to land.

They're almost at St. John's International Airport.

Pete, who was next to him, lowered his voice and said:

"Boss, how's everything at the fish farm?"

"Very good."

Shen Fei picked up his water glass and took a sip. "It couldn't be better."

The plane landed smoothly, and the two people got off.

An Emirates ground manager was already waiting and led them to the VIP lounge.

At the entrance, a flight attendant walked over with a smile and returned their passports to them.

She said to Shen Fei:

"Mr. Shen, have a pleasant journey."

When he returned the passport, the flight attendant ran her finger across Shen Fei's palm and secretly slipped him a folded piece of paper.

Shen Fei's face remained expressionless, and he didn't stop walking, but he felt a piece of paper in his hand.

He only opened the note after he got into the Bentley that came to pick them up.

There was a string of beautiful numbers written on the paper, followed by a smiley face.

Below the number is a line of smaller print.

"The Atlantic is waiting for me; don't keep the fish waiting. — Su Man"

Upon seeing this line of text, Shen Fei, who had remained calm until now, finally smiled genuinely.

In the rearview mirror, Pete winked and said in a joking tone:

"Boss, it seems there are people more eager to see you, the 'King of the Atlantic,' than those fish."

Shen Fei smiled, ignored him, carefully put the note into his pocket, and looked out the window.

As the car drove out of the city, he could see the familiar cedar trees and vast fields.

The air was fresh and cold, completely different from the hustle and bustle of Jiangcheng.

He felt that this was his world.

The convoy drove into the gate of the Great Sage Fishing Farm.

Butler James, accompanied by several servants, was already waiting in front of the main building, their attitude very respectful.

"Welcome home, sir."

"Yes, you've worked hard."

Shen Fei nodded, asked the servant to take his luggage, and walked directly into the hall, which was very warm inside.

He didn't stop, and went straight up to the second-floor balcony.

In the distance, one can see the sea, as black as ink, with waves lapping against the shore as if welcoming him.

He could sense that beneath the surface of the sea, many lives were moving according to his ideas.

He liked this quiet yet powerful force.

He took out his phone, found his contacts, and saved the number on the note with the name "Su Man".

He stared at the name for a while, then started writing a short message.

He wrote:

"The ocean and I are both ready. When will you depart?"