"What?"
Seeing the sudden surge in Su Han's power, the Shark Commander was utterly shocked, his eyes wide with astonishment. He hadn't expected Su Han's strength to surge so rapidly, matching his own realm. Just like that, his advantage had completely vanished.
I don't have to fight him to the death. I just need to stall for time until the others arrive.
The Shark Commander was very cautious, not trying to take all the credit for himself but rather valuing his own life. Among the bloodthirsty and murderous Shark Tribe, he was something of an anomaly.
Seeing Su Han charging at him, the Shark Commander's tail fin flicked, and he quickly retreated, using the water currents to try and dodge. This was the deep sea abyss, water all around—the home turf of the East Sea Demon Clan. The Human Race faced environmental limitations here, and the Shark Commander intended to use this to his advantage, hoping to seize the initiative and avoid Su Han's opening barrage.
