In a flash, Long Yi was back in the sea and had to readjust to the sensation of his lungs flooded with seawater. Once his eyes adjusted to the dim ocean bottom, he found that the surrounding area was in disarray.
"Brother Long! You're back!" Mina hurriedly flew over, filled with worry.
"What happened!" Long Yi inquired.
"Ever since you left, Little Eight has been very uneasy, and as time passed, it became even more so. It started to struggle and the warriors ended up with some minor injuries, but it has now calmed down," Mina answered.
Long Yi nodded and slowly moved to the head of the Eight-arm Sea Dragon.
"Honorable Guardian, I'm going to remove this thorn. If you experience any discomfort, please try to bear with it," Long Yi shouted, and Mina quickly translated.
The Eight-arm Sea Dragon let out a low sound, and Mina translated, "Don't worry, Little Eight says it is already prepared."
