He took a forceful step forward, his body leaning slightly into the momentum.
The long sword in his hand thrust forward, an invisible blade of energy spreading from the tip to both sides, cleaving the dark wind.
Then, without any hesitation, he shook his coat and took off like a real large bird, flying towards the direction away from the battlefield.
"Quite the runner,"
Liu Zheng silently sneered, then turned his attention to his real opponent.
In the sea as still as death, a pair of gigantic eyes met his gaze.
Unlike the bulging black pupils of a common octopus, this sea monster had beautiful emerald eyes that resembled those of a cat, only much larger.
But disharmonious with those beautiful eyes was the sea monster's dreadful and grotesque body.
Dark purple lines covered its skin, forming a series of mysterious and intricate patterns.
Within those patterns lay an evil and ancient power that not even the sea monster itself could control.
