The Storm Descends

Hm?

Luo Chuan suddenly raised an eyebrow.

He sensed a familiar aura rapidly approaching.

After a brief thought, Luo Chuan recalled the owner of that aura—the tentacle monster.

The direction it had headed before seemed to have been Strange Fish's territory.

The storm also appeared to be coming from that direction.

Even Luo Chuan felt that the Octopus Monster was a little too unlucky.

Several minutes later, the Octopus Monster burst from the water.

It reached the beach and cried out in terror, "Senior, save me!"

At the same time, it was deeply shocked.

The beach was simply too peaceful. Compared to everywhere else, it was practically a completely different world.

Luo Chuan gave the Octopus Monster a once-over.

It now had eight tentacles.

However, one of them was clearly somewhat different from the others.

Noticing Luo Chuan's gaze, a trace of resolve flashed through the Octopus Monster's eyes. "I'm willing to offer half my tentacles as payment!"

Luo Chuan had eaten the tentacles from last time several times already and had grown tired of them.

Moreover, because the tentacles were so huge, they looked almost untouched even after being eaten.

"No need," Luo Chuan refused.

The Octopus Monster froze for a moment, sorrow welling up in its heart.

But Luo Chuan's next words made its spirit jolt.

"Go stay inside the island," Luo Chuan said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the Octopus Monster answered repeatedly.

With an excited expression, it rushed into the dense forest behind the beach.

More than ten seconds later, the curtain of water connecting sky and sea had already closed in on the island with boundless force.

The water curtain was formed from raging winds and currents, containing terrifying energy. Wherever it passed, space displayed a bizarre scene of fragmentation.

Luo Chuan could clearly sense a mad