"Retreat!"
Zi Yue's body flashed with purple light as she took the lead in falling back. Murong reacted, grabbing Bai Yu and they both retreated swiftly. As a top-tier Wind Sorcery practitioner, even in the vast ocean, her speed was incredibly fast. However, as quickly as they retreated, the pursuing tentacles were even faster!
The entire space was densely packed with them, thick as a person's body and numbering in the millions. This spectacle, accompanied by the terrifying currents of the sea, was so grand that even these worldly-wise trio found their eyelids twitching uncontrollably.
What in the world were these things?
Not daring to engage lightly, the three retreated at breakneck speeds. Yet, the tentacles, seemingly capable of stretching endlessly, persistently followed. After retreating tens of thousands of fathoms, they were still within their chasing range, and soon they realized they were being encircled.