To be honest, the situation was a little awkward!
The Imperial Son had never expected Wang Teng to say something like that. This guy seemed a bit unreliable. If those Giant Flame Jellyfish would listen to him, he would not have been chased into such a sorry state.
That was right. Although he looked calm, compared with his previous composure, he did seem slightly disheveled now.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Seeing their expressions, the audience found it somewhat comical and wanted to laugh. But when they saw the densely packed Giant Flame Jellyfish around them, they could not laugh anymore.
"Hiss... What are those things? Jellyfish?"
"They seem to be called Giant Flame Jellyfish. Their numbers are terrifying. If ordinary martial artists encounter them, death is certain!"
"Those Giant Flame Jellyfish look like they are all at least King-Level. This is far too terrifying!"
"On our planet, even one King-Level Star Beast is an overlord-level existence."
"Which remote planet did the person above come from? Are you for sale as a slave?"
"..."
"Wang Teng is too unlucky. He was completely dragged down by the Imperial Son this time. What a disaster from out of nowhere."
"For some reason, I suddenly want to laugh. Those who trick others will eventually get tricked themselves."
"Wang Teng: Is this karma?"
"Giant Flame Jellyfish: Don't move. You're surrounded!"
"Stop fooling around upstairs. The Imperial Son and Wang Teng are in danger."
"Danger! Danger! Danger!"
"Danger! Danger! Danger!"
"Imperial Son, run! Wang Teng, run!"
"They can't run. There are too many!"
As everyone watched the Giant Flame Jellyfish continuously emerge, even through the broadcast, their scalps went numb.
Inside the royal family's spacecraft, a middle-aged man in a purple-golden robe stood before the screen. Looking at the countless Giant