Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1441
Chapter 1441: Chapter 1429: Getting Cold Feet isn't My Style_1 Chapter 1441: Chapter 1429: Getting Cold Feet isn't My Style_1 “If Senior Brother is going, we're going too.”
Li Meijing heart pounding, “Dayghost cultivators might be scarier than sea beasts, we'd rather take an adventure in the deep sea than bump into another ghost cultivator.”
“Yeah, me too.”
Song Shilin thought of the ghost cultivator and her face immediately went pale, drained of color.
“You go ahead, we're not going.”
Two disciples of the cultivation family, having discussed it, decided to retreat: “The two-step multi-eyed monster was already fierce. Presumably, other sea beasts would be even more terrifying. We'll just roam around nearby, hunt a few low-level sea beasts, then wait for you.”
“Well, have you guys decided?”
Without making any decision himself, Wang Zehao looked towards Wang Meng and others.
“We're definitely going.”
Shitou scratched his nose, smirking, “Qing Yuan prowled the deep sea by himself for three days. What's there to be scared of for us six?”
“It's only two hundred nautical miles, right?”
Lin Ruize bravely showed no fear, saying boldly: “We will just fly over in one stretch. If we're worried about the consumption of spiritual power, we'll just eat a few more Spirit Pills.”
“The Spirit Pill is a minor issue, the key is the sudden attack of sea beasts.”
Feng Yi patted his shoulder, pointing out the crux of the problem.
“In case of a sudden attack by a sea beast, just fight back.”
Lin Ruize mimed chopping meat with a knife: “What's there to be scared of? If we're scared, then don't come. It's not my style to back down.”
“Haha, you are brave!”
Pei Qingyu laughed, giving a thumbs up: “You've got the spirit of the Lin Clan's men.”
“Of course.”
Lin Ruize became a bit arrogant: “No matter what, I am the direct descendant of the fifth generation of Lins, a renowned figure.”
“Stop boasting.”
Feng Yi flicked his forehead, jokingly said: “You're already boasting to the skies.”
“Mu Fan, what about you? Are you going?”
Lin Ruize dodged quickly, and took this opportunity to step back, standing next to Mu Fan.
“Going.”
Mu Fan didn't hesitate at all, quite determined in his response.
“Great.”
Wang Zehao was excited, his spirits rising: “Since everyone's going, let's take it on and venture into the deep sea.”
*
Two disciples from the cultivation families left the squad, and the other twelve immediately departed towards their next destination, soaring into the sky.
The Sudden Wind Ocean was far more dangerous than imagined.
They had flown no more than sixty nautical miles when the sky suddenly transformed, thundering and flashing with lightning.
Wild winds whipped up looming waves, forming waterspouts one after another, howling as they came head-on.
Wherever the waterspouts passed, the protruding reefs were instantly destroyed, the debris flung skywards, then came crashing down, sinking into the seabed.
Yu Ming was the first to throw up a shield of spiritual power, taking the lead as they dodged the howling waterspouts amidst the roaring winds.
“Ah!”
Song Shilin suddenly cried out in shock. As she brushed past a waterspout, a thick tentacle snaked out and wildly whipped towards her.
“Whoosh!”
A sharp sword light immediately followed. Mu Fan reacted swiftly, mustering all his strength for one strike, severing the tentacle.
One behind the other, they manipulated their swords to make a sharp turn in the air, skimming past the edge of the waterspout.
“Phew.”
Song Shilin was still shaken, clutching her chest and exhaling deeply. Her glistening eyes held a new light as they landed on the figure ahead of her.
“Everyone, be careful, it's a giant octopus.”
The other team members also faced attack from the tentacles, shocked cries echoed sporadically.
“Swish, swish, swish!”
Bright, colorful sword lights twinkled. Qing Yuan shielded Lin Ruize, Wang Zehao protected Li Meijing. The others partnered up, chopping off tentacles, evading the next round of octopus attacks, and passing through the waterspouts.
Chapter end
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