"He just awesomely slaughtered a mystic-rank sea king!"
"Did unit eighteen used to be that fierce? Did they just kill that monster for fun or something?"
"Who's that? Why haven't I seen him before?"
"Well, I wish... Hey wait, isn't that the kid who asked for directions in the middle of the day? Guess he's a strong one."
"A rookie? Based on the previous battle records of unit eighteen, they must've really needed backup. It's f*cking ridiculous that such a fierce rookie came."
"He seems to be at the yellow-rank... did I sense it wrongly?"
"..."
The group of people came right when the sea king was plummeting. They looked at the tired Lin Xuan, then looked at the heavily injured Ran Changan and Li Yunqiang. Only Fu Ziyu seemed to be fine.
"What are you all standing there for? Come and help me!"
Fu Ziyu roared. The group of silly people only knew how to exclaim in surprise. They did not even look at the two injured people who were about to die and quickly came up to treat them.