Chapter One Hundred and Sixty: Invitation
An entire c—... Ahem, an octopus?
Chen Yanluo's eyes first widened, then slowly narrowed into slits.
The octopus was quite large—but not gigantic. After all, it was still small enough to fit inside a glass tank.
The octopus's body seemed to be a faint yellow, with each sucker clinging to the glass. Upon that light yellow skin, there were subtle stripes of gold!
Chen Nuo was not a marine biologist, but he instinctively felt that an octopus of this color, especially with gold stripes, must be... quite rare, right?
Subconsciously, Chen Nuo stood up and walked over to the glass tank, gently laying a hand on the glass.
A slow stream of spiritual power began to seep through.
A few seconds later, Chen Nuo frowned slightly. Huh?
He could sense that the octopus's life force was extremely weak!
