I dragged him down.

If it wasn't because he and the others were incompetent, he wouldn't be distracted to protect them, and he wouldn't be caught by the water column, and... let alone be swallowed by that giant fish...

They shouldn't even be here.

She knew that Han Sanqian wanted to catch fish here because he liked the effect of fish meat and fish eggs, so that he could reduce the output of his phoenix blood.

However, if she wanted to reduce it in such a dangerous way, then she would rather infuse him with more phoenix blood.

She can bear that kind of danger, instead of Han Sanqian.

"Blame me, blame me, I'm old and useless." The old man smiled wryly and shook his head helplessly: "I'm already a weak person, how can I have the face to survive in this world? I should have died a long time ago."

"Decades ago, even, just now."

"I should be lying in that pothole."

"People are right. The weak can only destroy themselves. Otherwise, even if they are alive, they are just dragging others down."

Seeing how depressed the two were, the pangolin gritted its teeth and said anxiously, "What nonsense are you two talking about? What? Does Han Sanqian die if he is swallowed by that giant fish?"

"If you think so, then I can only say that you are too superficial, and your understanding of Han Sanqian is too one-sided. Ever since I knew this guy, this guy has been synonymous with miracles in my heart."

"This guy flies into the sky and escapes from the ground, omnipotent. How many times, like you, I thought this guy was done playing, but in the end, not only was this guy safe and sound, but he also showed a dog-like extreme counter-kill."

"Isn't it the same with the bloodworm's revenge not long ago?"

"It was the same before, and it is the same now."

The pangolin's words were very passionate and encouraging, but the old man and Xia Wei didn't feel the slightest emotion after listening to them. In their eyes, the pangolin's words might be useful at other times.

But apparently...

"Can you stop talking?" Xia Wei looked at the pangolin, the tears in her eyes were crystal clear, and she looked very pitiful: "Brother Sanqian has already..."

"He was swallowed by that giant fish, why... and..."

She couldn't go on, and covered her face and burst into tears.

Seeing this, the old man looked at the pangolin with some disappointment: "Young man, it's fine for you to speak yellow accents indiscriminately before, but now Mr. Han's life and death are uncertain, and if you continue to speak such big words, it will inevitably be annoying. I advise you to put it down." .�

"What I said is true, why don't you believe it?" the pangolin said a little aggrieved.

The old man smiled wryly: "The fish's teeth are like a hacksaw, and the fish's skin is like an iron wall. You have seen it before, when Mr. Han attacked it with a sword, the skin didn't move at all."

"Now, Mr. Han is even swallowed whole into the fish's belly. The body of the fish under the skin is as thick as a mountain. Let me ask you, how did he get out?"

After finishing speaking, the old man looked away helplessly and let out a long sigh.

The pangolin was blocked, and wanted to explain but didn't know how to speak. He obviously had to admit that the old man's words were not without reason.

From the outside to the inside, even if the skin cannot be broken, then from the inside to the outside, in a place where the space is even narrower, it is obviously even more difficult to break open.

Moreover, there is such a thick fish tissue in the middle.

If it is hard meat, it is naturally more difficult, but if it is soft meat, it is also as difficult as climbing the sky.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, the old man's words have profound truths, and secondly, he knows this and the moonlight ghost fish far better than himself. JrNovels.com