Reborn as a Hatrack in the Mystical Land

The countless life-threatening experiences of the past-life spy had sharpened Yue Jinghua’s nerves to the fineness of a needlepoint. She was very adept at seizing the moment, whether it was the time to escape or the time to strike at the enemy.

Yue Jinghua, who lay in ambush, was like a black panther waiting for its prey, ready to move at any moment. Subconsciously, Yue Jinghua knew the best moment to strike had arrived.

And now, in the split second of a flint spark, Yue Jinghua realized that her best opportunity to act had come.

When the Sea Bat Eel was healing, it was also the time when its entire body was most off guard. Afflicted with a severe poison, it had failed to notice Yue Jinghua stealthily trailing behind.

It was immersed in the healing effects of the Dark Energy Formation of the Undersea Windmill Workshop when suddenly, its sleek eel skin developed a layer of fine, spore-like bumps.

Behind it, an abnormal ripple in the water approached rapidly.

At the bottom of the deep sea three hundred fathoms deep, aside from the limited special species of Senluo Sea, there were few people who could easily approach the deep-sea zone.

The Sea Bat Eel immediately realized that it was very likely one of those cunning and deceitful Dark Practitioners from the surface who had pursued it down here.

New hatred superimposed on old, the Sea Bat Eel became furious.

Just as it turned around preparing to swoop down to face the enemy, its mind was suddenly clouded, momentarily unable to determine the direction.