Zhu cocked her head. "Even the sea god is unwilling to brave the perils of the whirlpool strait. Doesn't that make these creatures stronger than the sea god?"

Zhang Lie: ...

Zhu wasn't wrong, but this wasn't the type of strength Zhang Lie was looking for. He snorted, unfurled his wings, and made to leave, but Zhu called him back. 

"Hold on, hold on! The tyrant of the strait hasn't appeared yet!"

Zhang Lie pointed a finger at the whirlpools that lay beneath him. "Aren't these the tyrants you're talking about?"

"No!" Zhu replied. "The tyrant makes a huge commotion when it emerges from the depths. It's incomparable...