Additionally, some of the Rank Two and Three Deep Sea Fierce Beasts weren't quite dead yet. When prodded by those Cultivators, they suddenly awoke, bared their vicious fangs, and frantically attacked any creature that dared to approach.
Every so often, a Cultivator would fail to react in time and be torn to pieces by a Fierce Beast's dying counterattack, only to be devoured as food.
The boiling seawater was soon dyed a ghastly blood-red.
"Let's go deeper. There's no need to get tangled up with them!"
Ling Qiyue spoke. Though she wasn't afraid of these Loose Cultivators, who were like a pack of hyenas, there was no need for unnecessary complications right now.
Tang Qiu Yao agreed, piloting the Flying Ship closer to the volcanic eruption zone.
