When Pei Renli heard this, he said strangely:

"What sound?"

"It's like a whistle, very nice."

He looked at Tana opposite, who shook her head and said she didn't hear anything.

Cistia saw Pei Renli lowering his head and thinking for a moment:

"In what direction is the sound coming?"

"There, the reed comes from inside, and the sound becomes clearer and clearer."

Then Cistia saw Pei Renli stand up:

"Can you determine the exact location?"

"It should be okay."

Pei Renli asked Tana to stay where she was, and he and Sistia walked towards the reeds together.

"It's getting closer."

Sistia closed her eyes and listened carefully to the graceful whistle.

But what's annoying is that the whistle suddenly becomes smaller as it gets closer, as if it's blocked by a layer of cloth, making it less real.

Sistia was a little anxious. She forced her eyes to listen carefully. She was about to take a few steps forward when she was pulled back by Pei Renli.

"Sharp fangs spin."

He activated a magic, and the rotating stance swept away the thick reeds, neatly peeling off a layer like wheat.

Then under the moonlight, the two saw a half-rotted boat hidden in the reeds.

"Right here, that's where the sound I heard came from."

The mage's hand flew out from Pei Renli's palm, floated to the wreckage of the ship and turned it over. A cloth bag soaked in water and full of mud was picked up by the mage's hand.

Sistia clearly heard the whistle become clearer with the appearance of the cloth bag.

It may be that the cloth bag is too heavy for the mage's hands to carry heavy items, or it may be that the cloth bag itself has become corrupted a lot, and the fastening buttons have become loose, spilling the contents of the bag on the ground.

A dagger that was as bright as a mirror in the moonlight was inserted into the soil and made a sweet whistle...
Chapter completed!