Chapter 420: Great Compassion Fist Mantra_3

The female warrior merely held her Great Spear, not wanting to be further humiliated.

Owen Bertram shook his head gently and said, "It's too late." As he spoke, he threw out a Gourd. The magical artifact expanded in the wind, and by the time it landed on the water, it was as large as a small mountain. The bottom half sank in the water, while the upper half floated on the surface, with the mouth of the Gourd tilted upward, swaying with the waves.

Owen Bertram waved his sleeve, carrying everyone through the air to land on the Gourd. The Gourd then sped up, leaving a white trail of water behind it as it raced towards the open ocean.

At the same time, Little Loach quietly burrowed into the sea.

Little Loach had not yet fully digested the Mountain Abyss Sword from the last time, and as it entered the sea, it couldn't help but shiver in delight: so much water! I love it!

Hey? Why does it taste a bit salty?

It was filled with the smell of seafood.