The sea dragon gritted its teeth. She didn't sound interesting at all! It wanted to kill everyone who tried to steal its master away!
"Hahaha. She's so interesting."
The Black Robe Ghost King gloated. "If she really can lead the Survival Team to victory… Well, that'll be a first. Come. Let's have a look at the Chosen Team."
…
After Feng Wu scolded them, Feng Xun and the others lowered their heads without saying a word.
Feng Wu said, "Time is of the essence here. Let's start fishing."
Feng Sang and the others didn't like the idea, but they had to admit that Feng Wu was right.
"We still have some hope if we work hard, but if we don't, we'll all die!" Feng Wu said decisively.
They had no choice but to depend on the little hope that they had.
They sailed out.
The fishing boat was a hundred meters long, and they looked at one another in bewilderment.