Meanwhile, in the center of the Demon Flood Dragon Sea Domain, two tiny purple heads popped out of the water.
"It's the Eight Great Battle Forms of our nursemaid; they seem to be trapped," one said.
The purple-haired Chu Chen glanced at the battlefield in the sky and asked in a low voice, "Sister, should we go help them?"
With a milky voice, purple-haired Chu Xin said, "I'll go help them; you get ready to catch the egg fluid."
"Okay, Sister."
Purple-haired Chu Chen nodded her little head, took out a giant wooden basin, and floated it on the water's surface, ready for action.
Purple-haired Chu Xin hugged the golden egg and rocketed into the sky, suspended in midair, and shouted with her childish voice, "Bad guys, don't bully my nursemaid."
"Smash them, clean them up," she cried.
Above the sea, purple-haired Chu Chen waved her chubby little fists and cheered loudly.
"You brats, we haven't even come for you, yet you dare to come out and court death on your own."
