C806 Bursa of Ink

After fixing all the hooks from the frigate onto Hai Wulong's body, Guan Ming went back into the sea and washed the sticky mucus off his body before returning to the cruiser. After putting away the black general's armor, his clothes were still dry.

"General, do you think that Hai Wulong is worth it?"

Guan Ming asked. In his eyes, there was only one thing that mattered to Hai Wulong