Jiang Wang paid no attention to Old Zhao's unstoppable bickering, casually asking, "Are incidents of Sea Beasts going out of control common?"
"Not very. We've always just heard about them, damn it, but now two have happened in just the past few days!" Old Zhao was full of expletives, "For fuck's sake, what kind of luck is this!"
"So which is it, 'damn it' or 'for fuck's sake'?" Old Zhao's friend began to contradict him again, "You're still safe and sound after two incidents, isn't that good luck! You son of a bitch, what more do you want?"
Old Zhao didn't take offense to the swearing, merely scratching his head, "Ah, now that you mention it, it does seem like it!"
Three Cultivators flew in from the horizon, all dressed in blue with a whale spouting water embroidered on their clothing, indicating they were Transcendent Cultivators from the Angry Whale Gang.
"Who are you?"
The leading Cultivator, who appeared to be around thirty with a short beard, was full of aggression.
