Chu Ge turned his head toward the front, a stream of bubbles rushing through the water, signaling the approach of a large swarm of fish.
Soon, a group of fish that looked like grass carp but shorter swam toward them aggressively. These fish all looked identical and had two rows of fine, sharp teeth in their mouths.
Piranha tigers!
No!
To be precise, piranhas!
The school of piranhas numbered about twenty to thirty, not nearly as many as the survivors from the Great Tang Camp, but they attacked like a pack of wolves descending upon a flock of sheep, each one more excited than the last.
The survivors immediately engaged in battle.
The speed of the piranhas was very fast, obviously quicker than most of the survivors.
Chu Ge shielded General Lie Hao, holding back from recklessly charging in and opting to wait and see instead.
