"You beast, you must be truly out of your mind."
"Do you not know that I am a Jiaoren from the North Sea? Yet you actually think you can drown me in water?"
"Hahaha, after so many days on the road, I can finally relish a hearty fight!"
With scales lighting up in abstruse light, Wen Qianshan's face twisted fiercely as he frantically stimulated his innate talents as a Jiaoren, intending to turn the tables and seize control of this dark, watery expanse.
"Relishing it, are you? Very well, then I shall let you truly enjoy yourself."
With a sweep of his sleeves, Qi Xiu appeared before the colossal Wen Qianshan. Gazing at those terrifying, dark green eyes, Qi Xiu smiled faintly.
In the next instant, a series of golden Talisman Scripts, radiating a heavy and majestic aura, rose from the seabed.
