Ye Yuan had lured the shark pack away from that cave entrance because he was worried about the Red Shark.
Who knew whether the Red Shark would suddenly charge out while he was dealing with the sharks?
If the Red Shark was truly powerful, then with so many shark underlings, he and Cold Blood would be in real trouble.
Seeing that he had successfully drawn the shark pack over,
Ye Yuan stood where he was with a smile at the corner of his lips.
As the shark pack approached, Cold Blood received Ye Yuan's command and excitedly brandished its massive claws as it charged into the sharks.
Its pent-up eagerness had been suppressed by Ye Yuan, and now it was finally unleashed.
At that moment, Cold Blood was like a starving wolf charging into a flock of sheep. With every snap of its claw, a shark died beneath its pincers.
The bright red blood not only excited Cold Blood, but stimulated the sharks even more.
Not only did they not retreat, they charged at Cold Blood and Ye Yuan with even greater frenzy.
Unlike Cold Blood's reckless rampage, Ye Yuan was far more relaxed and composed.
Whenever a shark charged toward him from a distance, he chose to attack it with Water Needles.
As for those that had already gotten close to his body,
Ye Yuan would dodge their charges.
Then, while the sharks were off guard, he would directly store them in his space.
Just like that, one man and one crab began a fierce battle against more than thirty sharks.
Although the sharks held an absolute advantage in numbers, they were utterly crushed by Ye Yuan and Cold Blood in terms of strength.
Thus, the battle only lasted around ten minutes.
After Ye Yuan stored the last shark