Black tide sweeps in!
Beast tide erupts!
Nanyue Lake is turned upside down.
But all of this has nothing to do with Yan Chuan.
He is in the 'Shuilian Cave', glancing through the 'Thousand-mile Mirror', quickly refocusing himself back on his cultivation.
But just then——
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, they hear three banging sounds and see three figures unexpectedly falling at the cave entrance.
Two men and one woman!
One of them seemed familiar——
"It's him!"
Yan Chuan recognized that person as the expert who threw javelins three days ago to provoke the Iron-Arm Monkey group. At this moment, he was in tattered clothes, lying on the ground, and appeared quite injured.
The hands and feet are behind him.
This doesn't seem like someone stealthily sneaking up or breaking in.
Rather, it seemed——
"Captured?"
Yan Chuan blinked.
Almost simultaneously.
"Big Brother! Second Brother! Third Sister!"
Cao Jun also saw the three people.
"Little Jun!"
