a deafening roar, it fired another blast. A burst of light erupted from the muzzle, rapidly expanding into a net-like attack that surged towards Tang Wulin. 。Tang Wulin took a step forward, putting Mo..."Okay" 。 Old Long was still standing there, his eyes calmly gazing at the East Sea Navy Corps before him. 。It seems like the voice just now wasn't made by it at all. 。Just then, a beam of light suddenly appea...