"Brother Xiu Yan, hurry... hurry up... hurry up and swim! My foot is injured!!!" The smell of blood in the water was gradually spreading, and already, a few beast-eating fish were swimming over. Ji Nuan was a swirl of self-reproach and urgency.
What happened? All she did was move her leg, she hadn't come into contact with any sharp objects, so why was she injured?
But obviously, now wasn't a good time to consider this. The beast-eating fish, which were naturally scarce in meat, wouldn't let go of food that came to them naturally. They turned their direction and rushed over here in swarms.
Xiu Yan also smelled the heavy blood stench in the river behind him, and a trace of grave concern flashed in his wolfish eyes.
He quickly swam towards the shore, paddling with all four limbs. Ying Yan threw all the remaining Green Bull Beasts into the water, which attracted some of the beast-eating fish to swim back, but still, about a dozen of them rushed towards Ji Nuan and the other orcs.
