Yun chujiu blinked her eyes. “Brother Ba, didn’t you tell me that the cultivation level of your octopus family is not high? Why are you saying that your aptitude is not good now?”
Ba Kuo: aren’t You a little off-track?
He said embarrassedly, “It’s not that the aptitude of the Octopus family is not good, it’s half and half!
Otherwise, if they were all trash like us, our eight-tentacled fish clan wouldn’t have occupied twenty cities.”
Yun Chujiu’s heart moved. Although the sea clan had ten thousand cities, there were too many sea clans! To be able to occupy twenty cities, it meant that the eight-tentacled fish clan’s strength was still very strong.
The strange eight-tentacled fish clan’s leader was busy giving birth to a son. Ba Kuo, this idiot, was really not the type to take over. If ten cities fell into his hands, it was estimated that they would be seized by someone within a few years.
Yun chujiu saw that Ba Kuo was a little lonely, so she smiled and said,