An Beisan's wild laughter echoed far and wide, causing the entire sea to reverberate with a "buzz" sound, even making the surface tremble and raising angry waves.
"Hahaha, Wang Yan, I never thought you would come here seeking death this time!"
An Beisan's inexplicable remark left everyone on the sea puzzled, not understanding why An Beisan would suddenly say such a thing.
Though Wang Yan's face was expressionless, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a cold smile.
At this moment, Bing Qipu, who was lying in front of An Beisan with a smashed face, was squirming and trying to recover. But before he was fully healed, Bing Qipu couldn't help but ask, "Master, have you found a way to defeat him?"
Although Bing Qipu's face was still a mess of rotten flesh, when he spoke, it was merely a mouth opening in the midst of a bloody mess.
