As the Sea Beast Corpse Puppet swiftly retreated, the ocean surface showed no trace other than patches of blood sinking into the sea.
The mottled octopus had been devoured completely.
Reaching out to take a seventh-grade Crystal Core from the hand of a Flying Corpse Puppet, Lu Chuan was very satisfied with the energy-rich core resting in his palm.
Then, under Little Qiqi's guidance, Lu Chuan controlled the Sea Beast Corpse Puppet to return to position and delve deeper into the sea.
Time flickered by, and a few hours had passed by evening.
As they ventured deeper into the sea, the storm waves grew increasingly larger, with natural waves sometimes surging up to a terrifying height of ten-plus meters.
Several high-grade Corpse Puppets riding the Sea Beast Corpse Puppets were unable to maintain their balance and were directly swept down by the waves, plunging into the sea.
