"When will this rain ever stop?"
An elderly, slow, and long voice sounded in Han Zhan's ear, prompting him to instinctively look up towards the end of the wooden dock.
There, amidst the blurred rain and roaring waves, a small boat approached slowly.
It finally docked at the pier, rocking with the waves, as if it could overturn at any moment.
Next, a dark purple tentacle suddenly extended from the boat, slowly clinging to the dock, followed by a second, a third...
Until eight tentacles firmly tethered the boat like mooring ropes.
A bald, dark purple head appeared on the dock.
It was an octopus about the size of a human!
Aside from its bald dark purple head, its body was covered with many dark yellow patterns, resembling rotting wood.
Its eyes moved nimbly, with a faint green hue, gazing at Han Zhan and the others, repeating the previous words:
"When will this rain ever stop?"
"Is this... an NPC?" Li Lingzhen asked in a stunned tone.
