Everyone's attention was on the tentacle that Qiu Zhi had burned with the Fire Talisman. That one was extraordinarily large and exceptionally agile. Unexpectedly, two more suddenly thrust forward, making it hard for anyone to guard against.
Yuan Lizhi, who was in the middle of arranging the array, suddenly smelled the salty sea breeze. Before he could dodge, his waist tightened, and he was pulled into the air.
"Quick, save him!" Bai Ruozhu rushed over, "Qiu Zhi, throw the talisman quickly!"
Qiu Zhi had too little experience fighting adversaries, and in his haste, he didn't throw the talisman correctly. It missed the tentacle holding Yuan Licheng, and one even fell into the sea.
"Acheng!" Fo Lanying panicked, rushing over and glaring at the giant eye.
