Faxiang Fashan brought a group of fellow disciples over and saw clearly that there was indeed a rotten fish head on the ground.

Everyone was speechless. Who was so bored? He launched such a violent attack on a big fish and insisted on blasting it into pieces.

"Senior brother, maybe it's not a big fish, there is a piece here... it seems to be a man." A disciple of the Fenxiang Valley not far away shouted to Xiao Yu.

Everyone hurried over to check again, and they saw a broken limb that looked like an arm, but there were blue-black scales on the broken limb that looked like an arm.

"Is it a fish demon?"

Fashan said in a muffled voice: "It's probably true, otherwise who would be so bored that he couldn't get along with a fish?"

"Dongdongdongdong..."

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a chaotic sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the sound was still approaching them. Slowly, they even felt that the earth under their feet was shaking.

"Be careful, form a formation." Fa Xiang's face changed, he shouted loudly, and quickly gathered with his fellow brothers, looking vigilantly in the direction where the movement came.

The Fenxiang Valley also gathered in a group and looked over there. After a moment, a fire lit up in the mist that had become much thinner.
Chapter completed!