If he resisted, he would be easily eaten given the current distance between Wang Jin and Hai Qiong.
Wang Jin's knuckles trembled. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and closed his eyes to control the beast.
He had no time to think. If he didn't control Hai Qiong on the sea surface, he would have no chance when he went underwater.
After trying several times, it seemed like Hai Qiong didn't hear the command at all...
Wang Jin frowned and opened his eyes, a feeling of powerlessness sweeping over him.
Then he saw Hai Qiong lowering its head and about to dive into the water. He held his breath and used all his strength to control it.
This time it finally moved, but the huge copper bell eye turned up and saw Wang Jin. It didn't look like it was being controlled at all, but rather like...
It's over, failed.
Wang Jin was shocked, and then he saw the fish created a huge wave, which washed Wang Jin off the fish's back. All the Haiqiongs who were chasing Yinyu were attracted by the noise.
Wang Jin's body sank uncontrollably. He looked upward in panic. There were several sea urchins circling down from above, with their sharp teeth bared, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces alive.
“…” It’s really over now.
Wang Jin clenched his teeth. After being in the water for too long, his breathing began to become difficult.
"Roar." Suddenly there was a roar, and a white shadow rushed in from the sea. Wang Jin felt a flash before his eyes, and then his body was embraced by a pair of warm hands, and then he was carried out of the sea.
As soon as he reached the sea surface, Wang Jin tried hard to open his eyes, but the sunlight made his eyes hurt.
"Little brother? Little brother!"
When he heard the man's deep voice, Wang Jin was delighted and looked up at the man. The man had a frown on his face and a solemn expression.
“Heng… Brother Heng…” Wang Jin called out weakly, feeling relieved. The huge rock that had been pressing down on him for days was finally removed…
"..." The boy looked pale, wet and cold all over. His hair, which had always been combed neatly and smoothly, now hung behind him like seaweed and stuck to both sides.
Yuan Heng felt a pain in his heart, and a surge of rage surged from the bottom of his heart, burning his whole body tense. The rage inside him urgently needed an outlet to vent.
At this moment, Yinyu swam over tremblingly, and the Haiqiongs behind him followed closely. Yuan Heng's eyes were fixed on the group of Haiqiongs.
At that moment, Haiqiong and Yinyu both stopped moving forward, their tails swaying restlessly up and down, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying, and they stopped moving forward but did not dare to retreat rashly.
This was the scene that Pan Yue and Cheng Li saw when they were following Hai Qiong's trail and heading east.
No one knew how the ancient orc did it, but the weight of his body seemed to have disappeared, and he stood lightly on the sea. He was holding a boy in his arms. The boy was soft and wet all over. He held him in his arms and couldn't see his face clearly, but Cheng Li and Pan Yue both recognized the clothes he was wearing, because they were the same clothes the young master was wearing when he fell into the water.
The two looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes. They swam a little closer, but suddenly found that the orc's expression was extremely wrong.
It was as cold as frost in winter, and those glass-like eyes were as dark as the entire abyss. If they looked at each other for the first time, they would be sucked in and die without a burial place.