Poor child, has the chaos become so intense it's even changed color?
Centered in the gaze of many, Fu Qian, however, paid no attention to the numerous scrutinizing eyes, but instead narrowed his at the colossal figure not far away.
For a moment, a part of that dark cyan body revealed a sky-like blue, but it quickly returned to normal.
This scene inevitably reminded one of a dialogue in an opera house—the War God's wife hopelessly in love with Hamadus's blue muscles.
It must be the right one.
The spot where Fu Qian stood was at the center of a triangle.
Chelphus, Ariel, and Hamadus were each at a corner, and he had just slipped here amidst the confusion.
As for why he could stand on the water's surface?
What a joke, being a Sage known for his erudition, if willing, his entire body could be tentacles, and standing in the water was not a problem at all.
