'Huh? What the fuck?'
As the chaos of battle erupted across the caravan fleet, sending the people scattering as monstrous otters tried to eat their faces, all sorts of interesting events were occurring left and right.
Zhen Wang, the only Grandmaster not fighting the Thunderscale Dragon Otter, was busying himself fighting off several tier two Ravager Otter adults that had made their presence known. The two sides were in a bit of a stalemate due to the latter's environmental advantage.
The half a dozen or so Aether Masters of the branch clan were also fighting off the Ravager Otters to the best of their abilities, each of them showcasing something unique about them.
