Han Fei had thought that Yang Ruoyun was talking nonsense. Petrifying sponges? It didn't make any sense! Han Fei knew that sponges were used as tablecloths and bath balls in the Mediterranean area. How could those things kill people?
But Han Fei's face had changed at this point. This was a new species that was as swift as a fish…
In his eyes, data popped up.
Han Fei shook the fishing pole quickly and got out of the attack range of the Star Chasing Sponge, before he shouted to Yang Ruoyun, "Run!"