"Yi!"
When Qiuqiu saw it was a fawn, it could no longer hold on, and its body, filled with black poison, leaped forward.
As it was about to fall, a translucent vine gently caught its body.
After putting Qiuqiu down, the vine withdrew back into the fawn's body.
It calmly observed the restless mutant creatures below, with several ethereal vines extending from its body to drag over the scar-covered Ice Horned Whale.
At that moment, its abdomen to back penetration wound was still bleeding profusely, the blood quickly diluting in the seawater.
Inside the bubble, Shao Zifeng's body was stiff against the inner wall of the bubble, with Qiuqiu, attacked by various toxins, lying in his arms.
The Ice Horned Whale, being too large, only had its upper half inside the bubble, including the main penetration wound.
The fawn lowered its head, its eyes glimmering with a star-blue sheen, and its black antlers lighting up faintly, releasing a strange fragrance filling the bubble.
