Boom!
A thunderous roar shook the heavens.
Old Lu's Sword Qi clashed fiercely with the tentacle.
Although the tentacle was halted by Old Lu's Sword Qi, the Sword Qi was also shattered, and Old Lu himself was shaken back repeatedly.
Old Lu was surprised.
His strength was enough to rank among the top thirty on the Three Pure Continents.
What kind of monster was lurking at the bottom of the Demon Lake, with such formidable power?
Yang Xiaotian and Old Lu, along with the others, retreated swiftly.
To everyone's relief, the terrifying monster seemed trapped by the restrictions of the Demon Lake, unable to leave it, and did not chase after them.
After the clash between the tentacle and Old Lu, it retreated back to the bottom of the Demon Lake.
Yang Xiaotian watched the tentacle that had retreated to the bottom of the Demon Lake with suspicion.
Judging from the tentacle, could it be a fierce beast of the octopus type?
