Night had fallen, and a small fishing town in Fujian was gently enveloped in a faint moonlight, which gave it an exceptionally tranquil and peaceful appearance.
The government office in the small town was brightly lit, contrasting starkly with the quiet outside.
Inside the hall, a group of fishermen, just returned from the waves, gathered hastily together, their bodies carrying the salty scent of the sea and their faces filled with incredulity.
Their voices rose and fell, shattering the night's tranquility.
"Do you believe it? That man was riding an orca just as comfortably as if he were riding a horse!" an elderly fisherman said excitedly, his eyes gleaming strangely as if still reliving that shocking moment.
"The person on the orca was dressed oddly and even passed by our boat leisurely with a smile. I swear he was no ordinary human!" another young fisherman added, his voice mixed with astonishment and reverence.
