What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Deep within Haixin Rock, Liu Bo stood in the center of the reef, having just collected the last drop of essence blood from the deep-sea fluorescent jellyfish into a jade bottle and sealed it tightly.

Beside him, a bluefin whale stared at him with its two large eyes.

Water mist sprayed out of the pores on its head, expressing its dissatisfaction with Liu Bo's debt.

"Don't look at me like that. Didn't you see? I've already sent someone to buy you some lamb skewers."

"Judging by the time, they should be back soon, right?"

Just then, dozens of meters above his head, space began to twist violently without warning.

"Look, here it is!"

Liu Bo looked at the familiar teleportation light and said with a smile.

Then, he waved to the figure that appeared in the light.

"Brother, over here!"

"Have you bought the lamb skewers?"

"You're really timely! I'll give you a five-star review later!"

As the light faded, eleven figures appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

The leader was none other than Yang Shuo, who had returned.

At this moment, although Yang Shuo's clothes were still tattered and his face was covered with mud and dried blood, the fear and despair on his face had been swept away, replaced by an arrogant expression.

Behind Yang Shuo, ten martial artists floated in a neat row.

These are the bodyguards of Li Junshan, the lord of Haichuan Prefecture—the Minghai Guards.

All ten were dressed in dark blue combat suits, their armor surfaces engraved with fine, crocodile-skin-like scales, and their faces were expressionless.

They all wore the same long, narrow sword at their waists.

The two people at the very front of the Underworld Guard are the captain and deputy captain of the Underworld Guard.

The two men unabashedly unleashed their auras, pressing down on the sea like two mountains, clearly revealing them to be two genuine experts at the Heavenly Sea Realm!

The eight guards following behind them also had deep and profound Yuan energy fluctuations, all of them being elites of the Nine Heavens Realm!

He didn't utter a single wasted word, nor did he even glance at Liu Bo below.

As soon as he appeared, Long Zhiyong, the captain of the Underworld Guard, raised his right hand expressionlessly and swung it sharply in mid-air.

"Form ranks."

The cold sound pierced through the sea breeze.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The eight Ninth Heaven Realm Nether Sea Guards behind him instantly transformed into eight blue streaks of light, scattering and diving downwards.

The figure dispersed in mid-air, landing precisely in eight directions around the huge reef where Liu Bo was located.

The eight people landed on both feet, their movements perfectly synchronized, as if they were one person.

This effectively blocked all possible escape routes for Liu Bo.

Suspended in mid-air, Yang Shuo watched this set of fluid movements and couldn't help but gasp, a deep sense of shock flashing in his eyes.

"As expected of the Underworld Guard! Their execution and professionalism are truly impressive!"

Yang Shuo sighed inwardly.

Swallowing hard, and feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from the two Heavenly Sea Realm captains beside him, he felt himself instantly regain his strength.

He straightened his back even more, and the frustration he felt from almost dying in the sea transformed into a surge of confidence.

Two at the Heavenly Sea Realm and eight at the Nine Heavens Realm!

With this god-like lineup, even if you, Liu Bo, were a celestial being descended to earth today, you would surely die!

On the reef, Liu Bo glanced at the martial artists around him and frowned.

"Bro, what do you mean?"

"Where are the lamb skewers?"

Upon hearing the words "lamb skewers," Yang Shuo's face twitched violently, and the veins on his forehead bulged instantly, like wriggling earthworms.

"Sheep my ass!!"

Yang Shuo's voice cracked as he roared across the sea. He pointed at Liu Bo below, spittle flying everywhere, and began to verbally abuse him.

"You arrogant, ignorant bastard! You're about to die and you still dare to covet your lamb skewers?"

"Do you even know what I just went through?! Huh?!"

Yang Shuo's eyes were bloodshot as he swung the broken sword in mid-air, making a whooshing sound, venting all the resentment in his heart.

"If you, you jinx, hadn't come to Haixin Rock, would I have run into that damn beast tide?"

"My flagship was overturned by those crazed seafood without me even hearing a sound!"

"I clung to a broken plank and drifted in the sea for more than three hours!"

"Those Iron-Toothed Rakshasa's teeth were almost biting my neck! I was so close, just a tiny bit away, from being torn to shreds by those beasts!"

Yang Shuo became more and more agitated as he spoke, his voice becoming stern and harsh.

"You dare make me run errands and buy you takeout? Who do you think you are?!"

"You think you can just run rampant in Haichuan Prefecture just because you have a whale of the Heavenly Sea Realm?!"

On the reef.

Liu Bo was stunned as he listened to Yang Shuo's hysterical accusations.

He blinked, a row of question marks appearing on his forehead.

"..."

Hey!

Liu Bo cursed inwardly.

What kind of situation is this?

Black eat black?

Wait, I'm not dark-skinned, am I?

"No, buddy."

Liu Bo spread his hands, looking completely innocent, and shouted, "If you think the money isn't enough, you can just say so!"

"We can discuss this, okay? If a thousand isn't enough for the errand, I'll increase it to two thousand, alright?"

"Besides, what does it have to do with me that your ship was capsized by alien races?"

Despite saying that, Liu Bo's eyes had already turned cold.

He sensed the undisguised killing intent emanating from the eight Nine Heavens Realm warriors around him, as well as the aura locked onto him by the two Heavenly Sea Realm experts in mid-air.

Liu Bo had a feeling.

This guy wasn't just passing by, nor was he some unlucky soul caught in the beast tide.

The other party was targeting him!

Just as Liu Bo's mind was racing...

"boom!"

The sea behind Liu Bo suddenly exploded.

The enormous head of the bluefin whale rises high from the water, and a huge column of water shoots out of its blowhole, soaring into the sky.

The giant whale's dark yellow eyes were fixed on Yang Shuo in mid-air.

Although it couldn't understand what Yang Shuo was cursing, it did understand what Liu Bo had just said—

"I didn't buy any lamb skewers."

This is outrageous!

Fish is angry!

It opened its abyss-like maw and let out a deafening roar at Yang Shuo in mid-air.

"Whoa—!!!"

The terrifying sound waves, like a tangible storm, swept across the sea, tearing the surrounding rolling waves into a misty spray.

The giant whale's two translucent pectoral fins slammed heavily against the water's surface, creating two water walls tens of meters high.

Its food was confiscated!

This group of people not only didn't bring any meat skewers, but they also dared to yell at it in front of it!

Feeling the terrifying ferocity emanating from the bluefin whale, Yang Shuo shrank back in fright and instinctively hid behind Long Zhiyong.

But he quickly regained his composure, poked half his head out from behind Long Zhiyong, and grinned maliciously at Liu Bo below:

"To tell you the truth, Liu Bo!"

"From the moment you recklessly provoked Young Master Li at the resort, you were already a dead man in this battlefield of the heavens!"

Yang Shuo gritted his teeth, his tone filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"You think you're invincible just because you've latched onto a whale from the Heavenly Sea Realm? You really think no one can deal with you?"

"Today, I'll show you what true strength is!"

Yang Shuo suddenly waved his hand and roared at the top of his lungs:

"Do it! Kill him!"