The Super Giant Pipi Shrimp was terrifyingly enormous, so huge it looked just like a flood dragon stirring up havoc in the sea.
At a glance, it was at least fifty or sixty meters long.
When the Rong Tribe's speedboats spotted the Super Giant Pipi Shrimp, their occupants took some pleasure in the others' misfortune. They all steered clear of that stretch of sea and charged toward the shores of Fire Flood Dragon Island.
Without another word, Zhao Zheng grabbed a paddle and turned their speedboat, trying to avoid the Super Giant Pipi Shrimp.
The other speedboats followed suit, not daring to approach it at all.
At a time like this, no one would spare a thought for Zhao Yingying, Qin Kunlun, or their companions.
Not even though one was the daughter of the King of Pinglan and the other a core disciple of the Divine Sect.
Yang Ling and Xu Qingnian worked with Zhao Zheng to push their speedboat to its limit. Like a motorboat, it churned up a trail of white waves as it skirted the Super Giant Pipi Shrimp and raced toward Fire Flood Dragon Island.
"Damn it, this Super Giant Pipi Shrimp looks even more terrifying than Little White. Could it be a fourth-rank exotic beast...?"
Yang Ling kept muttering inwardly. He had witnessed the capabilities of a Fourth-Rank Grandmaster.
He also wondered whether this Super Giant Pipi Shrimp had anything to do with the Old Flood Dragon Li Fengxian had mentioned.
The Fire Spirit Pearls were most likely things that the Old Flood Dragon expelled from its body. Had this creature eaten them?
Just as the thought occurred to him, the Super Giant Pipi Shrimp suddenly sank beneath the water.
At that moment, every sixth-rank martial artist who had yet to reach shore felt their