C112 (1/2)

Suddenly, a black-robed guard came in and reported, ”Reporting in! A group of Level 3 Sawtooth Sharks appeared in front of us.

Yu Wen was the first to become excited. He waved his fist and said, ”Fight for me!”

Yu Kuncheng's expression turned serious. ”Come with me and investigate.”

Everyone followed Yu Ku and headed outside, with Bai Xiaochuan following at the back.

Bai Xiaowang reminded, ”Not only is there a group of Level 3 Demonic Beasts, there's also a Level 4 Demonic Beast. It was hidden deep within the sea, but there were two Core Formation cultivators. ”It's not a big problem.”

However, Bai Xiaochuan was not worried about this. He followed Yu Ku and went out together with him. His main purpose was to see if the cultivators of the Southern Sea Continent were any different from the cultivators of North Ethereal Continent in terms of cultivation.

Everyone came to the deck. It was a clear blue sky with rippling waves. A row of black-clad guards surrounded the side of the ship, their hands holding onto a cylindrical magic tool. Their expressions were solemn.

There was a strange expression on Bai Xiaochuan's face, ”This …” One RPG rocket launcher for each of us? ”

”Hua Hua Hua”

Ferocious surf rose from the sea, and huge shadows streaked across the surface of the water. The black-robed guard instantly grew nervous. They all raised their magic treasures and aimed at the water surface.

Yu Kuncheng took a big step forward: ”Don't worry, it's just a few serrated sharks. No need to panic! ”

Seeing that Yu Cheng had succeeded, the guards felt at ease. After all, with Core Formation cultivators in formation, a Class 3 demonic beast was nothing to worry about.

Yuwen Xiaoguan rushed forward happily: ”Charge! Everyone, attack! ”

Yu Ku Cheng hurriedly pulled her behind him: ”Little Ancestor! You must be careful! If you were just a little bit injured, how would I explain it to my big brother! ”

Yuwen Xiao Guan acted like a spoiled child: ”Fifth Uncle, send me a Spirit Fire Rod too. I want to fight too! ”

Yu Ku Cheng snappily opened his mouth: ”I don't dare! What if you hurt yourself? ”

Yuwen Xiaoguan said angrily: ”I'm not a child! I am also a warrior of our Yuwen Clan! ”

Yu Cheng couldn't argue with her, so he could only let his men pick out the smallest one, the Spirit Fire Rod. Yuwen Xiaoguan joyfully took it, and fiddled with it over and over again.

Bai Xiaochuan was extremely envious of them. He forcefully suppressed his desire to touch the Spiritual Flame Rod. It had been such a long time since he had a gun. He couldn't help but feel an itch in his heart.

He touched the back of his head, and walked over hesitantly: ”Fifth Uncle, send me a Spirit Fire Rod too. I want to fight too! ”