Lu Lei reacted with lightning speed. The moment the tentacle lunged at him, he tensed the muscles in his right arm, curled his fingers into a claw, and clamped down firmly on the slick, suction-cup-covered limb.
"Get out here!"
With a low growl, he channeled his Sword-Forging Formula. Dark gold patterns instantly spread across his arm, and his strength surged.
Chapter 114