"Run!"
Jun Jianlin also saw the gigantic octopus from the corner of his eye. His expression was solemn.
This sea monster was way beyond what Jun Mohuang could deal with.
With her intelligence and skills, she could dodge for a while, but that did not mean she could avoid it forever.
Now, the two of them had to return to the ship and ask for help.
Seventh Sister, you must hang in there.
Jun Jianlin hit his legs hatefully. He had never hated himself as much as he did now for being a cripple.
Feng Yunqi nodded and increased his speed to the limit, running towards the gold ship.
The octopus stared at its severed tentacles for two seconds before shifting its gaze to Jun Mohuang.
Those cold and strange eyes did not look human at all.
There was no light in those eyes. They were filled with flames of anger.
