Uncle Zhou was also dumbfounded. Who's more worldly than Uncle Zhou? If even he was scared like a bear, what can we say about a newbie like Tang Rao?
The two quickly went ashore, running a vertical distance of a hundred meters up the mountain.
Standing on the mountain, they could just see a spectacular scene at sea.
A red and a golden immortal beast emerged from the water, their wounds signifying each other's victories.
The Golden Shell Qilin was currently leading, while the Red Ear Monster wasn't doing so well.
"Red Ear, hand over what's in your hand, and I'll spare your life!"
The Golden Shell Qilin flung some filth onto the Red Ear Monster, and it stuck to it like glue.
"What is that? It's like a piece of dog-skin plaster. I've never seen anything like it before."
Tang Rao found that pile of filth disgusting, let alone having it thrown on him; he'd probably want to kill whoever did it.
