Seeing this, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with joy. He quickly turned to look at the old Daoist and the Devouring Sky Python, instructing, "Seniors, Devouring Sky, the next part is up to you guys. I estimate that the monster's next attack will be fiercer, so your pressure will still be substantial!"
"Understood, a desperate struggle of a trapped beast! That monster is injured and sees the Netherworld Demon Wolf resurrected, surely it's very angry. By that time, it will unleash its full power. So, if we survive this time, it dies, but if we don't, we're finished!"
The old Daoist nodded with a heavy expression.
"I believe we will definitely win!"
Chen Feng clenched his fists, speaking with strong conviction.
"I hope your words bring us luck!"
The old Daoist took a deep breath, then looked toward the monster on the horizon.
At this moment, the monster had already reached its maximum speed, taking only two to three seconds to return to the shore.
