I Sold Myself Out?!

Looking at the anglerfish that had suddenly appeared in front of him, Ximen Lang was still puzzled.

"Isn't this something from the deep sea? This isn't the deep sea, so how could something like this be here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sharp crack.

Ximen Lang's right hand had only reached halfway toward the little lantern in front of the anglerfish's head when the anglerfish swallowed it in one bite.

It was so fast that Ximen Lang did not even have time to react! Seeing that this thing had such a trick up its sleeve, Ximen Lang was just about to slap it a few times with his other hand and pull his hand free.

Then, a long-forgotten, bone-piercing pain suddenly struck. Ximen Lang's right hand, which had been swallowed up to the wrist, was completely bitten off by the ugly anglerfish with a sharp crack.

Blood spilled all over the ground! Even more infuriatingly, after biting off his arm, the wretched anglerfish actually used its ugly, mangy-dog-like fish face to make an extremely humanlike expression of disgust.

It acted as if it had not eaten the right hand of Ximen Lang, a Seventh Generation God Body, but a pile of shit, spitting repeatedly with a look of revulsion!

Ximen Lang's entire right hand was casually spat onto the ground, where it was painfully conspicuous!

Being ambushed and suffering such a huge loss to a fish had already left Ximen Lang extremely depressed.

Now, this bastard had even put on such a show right in front of him.

Could Ximen Lang endure this? Of course he could not!

I just upgraded my god body! How could I put up with this?!

Thus, with his Little Hot Temper flaring up, Ximen Lang did not even think about