Boom! The water sac swollen by the shadow burst apart with a roar. Countless splashes collided and scattered in midair, streaming over its surface and washing downward. Trickle after trickle of White Current crossed and merged into the river, rippling out in layer upon layer.
A shadow enveloped everything.
The vicious eel lowered its head, obscuring the sky light. Beneath its wrinkled brown skin, cords of muscle surged and writhed!
Droplets fell from its chin, gathering into a silver-white puddle.
Hiss! The Demon Beast exhaled through its nostrils.
Damp mist sprayed through the air, and the thick stench of fish was right at hand.
The Great Marsh remained as deep and silent as ever.
Yi Zhiyu's heart pounded wildly, and he could not help retreating several steps.
A mere Galloping Horse, facing such an enormous and ferocious underwater beast, felt an almost instinctive fear!
Chen Shixuan raised his head and Directly Looked at it. Though he did not understand its meaning, he remained where he stood, his expression unchanged.
Once a person grew strong,
fear diminished.
High places, raging fires, disease of the internal organs... all the worries and disturbances of ordinary people were but passing clouds.
Its pus-yellow pupils rolled once. The muscles along the Demon Beast's face twitched as it slowly opened its mouth wide.
Sharp fangs grew in tangled rows, saliva stringing between upper and lower jaws.
Yi Zhiyu's heart nearly pounded itself to its peak. His brain, still not recovered from its lack of blood, throbbed with waves of dizziness.
Not until the lower jaw was completely level with his gaze
did a tall figure leap out.
Liang Qu stood on its lower jaw, seized a tusk, and waved toward the people on the deck.
A person? Yi Zhiyu was dazed, his vision blurred. Before he