"Look, more bodies are floating over." Ku Ai Bansheng pointed into the distance.
This time, it was not dozens, but hundreds upon thousands of Sea Demon Tribe corpses. It was as if the Sea Demon Tribe had suffered a bloody massacre. Their blood had dyed the seawater red, and waves pushed countless bodies onto the beach.
Zhuojiu and the others beside Lu Yang said, "Let's go check if any of them are still breathing."
Everyone nodded and followed Lu Yang to the beach, checking them one by one. From the outside, these Sea Demon Tribe warriors had been cut all over by sharp blades, and some unknown beasts had inflicted strange wounds upon their bodies.
"Boss, there's one still alive here." Xia Yuwei pointed at a Sea Demon Tribe warrior in full armor at her feet and shouted.
Lu Yang hurried over and turned the warrior over. After taking a close look, he could not help but smile. He knew this Sea Demon Tribe member—it was the Sea Demon Tribe commander who had confronted him at the East Sea port before.
This Sea Demon Tribe commander was even more severely wounded. One of his arms was nothing but white bone, its flesh apparently gnawed away by something.
Three enormous wounds pierced through his abdomen, as though he had been skewered by a fork.
The Holy Light Mage in the team walked over and cast Holy Light healing magic on the Sea Demon Tribe commander. The wounds in his abdomen visibly began to close, while flesh gradually covered the white bones of his arm.
"Cough, cough."
The Sea Demon Tribe commander opened his eyes. The first person he saw was Lu Yang, and he could not hide his astonishment. "You... why are you here?"
Lu Yang smiled and asked, "Shouldn't I