C419 Yao Xun

There was silence in the sea.

The tyrant's four legs crossed each other, heading towards the deep sea.

Chen Yi followed behind. With one hand forming a seal, he had magic power like a shuttle, chasing after Ba Xia's back.

His expression was calm as he shuttled through the deep sea. The pressure around him became even more shocking.

100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters..