He Lan Tianxia

Chapter 238 A Broken Pot Thrown Away: All Promises Broken (Part 2)

After waiting for a long time, the octopus still didn't hear that heart-stirring "plop".

What happened? Octopus looked at Murong Dubai in its arms. It was alright, he was still under its control, that was good. Octopus was about to slowly open its eyes to see if it had fallen into the fruit without even realizing it because it was too excited.

Hmm? Something's not right. Why is there a whooshing sound in my ear? The wind in the ocean seems a bit strong today, so strong that I can't even feel the temperature of the seawater. Could I have fallen into deep water? The octopus vigorously paddled its tentacles. Hey, paddling today feels different. Maybe it's because of my sacred mission to save the Lord from danger. I feel a little floating.

"How is it? Isn't swimming on a cliff a unique experience?" When Murong Junlan's voice drifted into its ears, the octopus's eyes widened in surprise, but before it could swallow its first saliva, Murong Junlan's voice came again.

"Should we let him go or choose to die together?"

The octopus cautiously turned its bald head to look down. Good heavens, it was lying on that thin rope. It didn't have time to think about how to stay still. It only knew that falling down like this was probably not as simple as it wanted.

The octopus looked up at the terrifying man beside it, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

"You can release him, and we can still discuss things." Murong Junlan didn't even glance at it, as if talking to himself or chatting with his beloved concubine. It knew Murong Junlan was powerful, but it hadn't expected him to be this powerful. It seemed its mission to rescue the Pavilion Master today wouldn't go smoothly. To return, it had to release Murong Dubai from its arms, but what would be the point of letting him go? If it didn't return in time, once the Crimson Spirit Spring water was digested in his body, taking him back would be pointless. Thinking this, the octopus hugged Murong Dubai tightly once more and jumped down without hesitation.

There was no sound. Suddenly, the octopus felt its entire body being thrown into the air, followed by a powerful force combined with internal energy that rushed towards it, forcibly separating its eight tentacles. No, it clung tightly to Murong Dubai, resisting the internal energy with its own strength. The wind howled, and the sea water, which had somehow been pulled up, swirled violently together, forming gusts of wind and giant waves that relentlessly pounded against its head. The octopus felt its eight tentacles go from pain to numbness, and its large head became increasingly unresponsive. For a moment, the octopus almost let go of its tentacles.

No, for the sake of the Pavilion Master's life, it had to persevere, it absolutely had to persevere. After about half an hour, the storm finally stopped, and the octopus, as expected, was a tough guy, still standing firmly in its original position.

"Not bad, it seems your sect leader was right to choose you as the master of the Xuanmo Cave." Murong Junlan's tone sounded somewhat complimentary.

The octopus was too weak to respond. It could only maintain that posture and wait for Murong Junlan's next move. But after waiting for a while, Murong Junlan didn't make any move. The octopus thought it could finally breathe a sigh of relief and opened its mouth. But then, it suddenly fell into the sea below the cliff with a splash.

The octopus was overjoyed and stretched out its tentacles to swim a few times. Hmm, wait a minute, where is Murong Dubai in its arms?