Underneath the pitch-black sea surface.
Countless shadows, as if detecting an unknown fear, were frantically scattering and fleeing, not even having time to devour the broken limbs and bits of flesh that had fallen on the sea surface!
Wang Ba followed the direction and couldn't help but look into the distance.
There, a massive shadow, vaguely triangular in shape, was lazily swimming up from under the sea…
Even with the isolation of sea water, spiritual senses couldn't probe into the water below.
Yet having seen this spectacle, Wang Ba's expression still became quite serious.
Having returned to its normal state, the Wu Monkey King, standing only two feet high, quietly jumped onto Wang Ba's shoulder, baring its teeth, also full of caution as it looked down.
Although it didn't see the specific form of the triangular shadow, the inherent intuition of being a Spirit Beast made its golden fur stand on end.
Suddenly, under the somewhat solemn gaze of Wang Ba and the Wu Monkey King.
