It might have been sensing Mu Can's actions, or possibly being enraged by Mu Can's attacks, or it could have been that the boiling sea made the Tentacle Monster feel uncomfortable.
Whoosh! Whoosh! The sound continued incessantly as tentacles stretched out stiffly from the sea, each tightly holding a Dagger, creating an overwhelming sight like a forest of blades surrounding the island.
"Damn it, there are so many weapons." Mu Can cursed under his breath. Although he managed to force the Tentacle Monster out, Mu Can hadn't anticipated that it would be so large. Counting carefully, there were nearly a thousand tentacles, each clutching the same weapon.
"Look at the strength of this Tentacle Monster, it seems virtually unaffected," Wang Cai spoke.
The boiling water had hardly any damaging effect on the Tentacle Monster. To a Giant Beast nearly at the Peak of Martial Saint, nearing the Void Level, such a temperature change was negligible.
