"Indeed a surprising gain!"
Red Teeth nodded.
His skin was dark, with seaweed-like light blue curly hair, a small mustache above his mouth, and he wore a black eyepatch over his left eye, giving off a completely bandit-like aura.
In fact, he wasn't blind; the reason he wore an eyepatch was merely to pay tribute to his idol, the Pirate King.
Of course, it also gave his subordinates a fierce "big brother" vibe.
"Boss, a juvenile Isolated Island Spirit, that's a real moneymaker."
Big Gold Teeth chuckled.
To avoid disturbing the schools of fish underwater, the Star Sea had condensed its aura and shrunk its size, now only over ten meters long.
An Isolated Island Spirit of this size would mostly be in its juvenile phase, with a strength not exceeding the Low-level Commander.
In Big Gold Teeth's view, this was a piece of "fatty meat" delivered to their doorstep!
"But this kid saw our ship and still dared to rush straight towards us, could it be some fishing big shot?"