"Look!!"
The group, who had been in the midst of an intense discussion, suddenly noticed a disturbance ahead. One gray little triangle after another had appeared on the water's surface.
"Th-Those are!!"
"Demon Soul Great White Sharks!!"
Everyone aboard cried out almost in unison.
Both Zhi Zhenzhu, the captain of the Pirate Crew, and Jixiang had told them about this before.
It was precisely because Demon Soul Great White Sharks inhabited these waters that they had not dared venture here.
Could their luck really be this terrible? They had only been underwater for less than a minute and had already run into these things?!
Everyone felt a wave of despair.
"Feng Ge, Third Brother said that last time, you could even drive off a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beast, and you even faced a Million Year Spirit Beast afterward. Why don't you take the lead and cover us!"
Oscar spoke to Qin Feng.
Slap—
Just as everyone looked at Qin Feng expectantly, he suddenly raised his hand.
Then he swung it straight toward Fatty.
The sharp slap echoed in everyone's ears.
"????"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Me???"
Fatty stared at Qin Feng in disbelief.
Countless scenes flashed through his mind.
Where had he offended Feng Ge again?
He didn't think he had.
He had always been extremely careful. He did not even dare make a single sarcastic remark about Feng Ge. Why was he getting beaten for no reason?
"If I take the lead, it doesn't seem like I can cover you guys either?"
Qin Feng shrugged slightly, his face full of helplessness.
"This??"
Fatty's face instantly darkened.
He seemed to recall that before they set off, Feng Ge had said he would be the vanguard.
So he had gotten beaten for nothing? Who the hell had he provoked?
"Uh, uh, uh...