Afrikaans
Akan
Albanian
Amharic
Armenian
Azerbaijani
Basque
Belarusian
Bemba
Bengali
Bihari
Bosnian
Breton
Bulgarian
Catalan
Cebuano
Cherokee
Chichewa
Chinese (Simplified)
Chinese (Traditional)
Corsican
Croatian
Czech
Danish
Dutch
Esperanto
Estonian
Ewe
Faroese
Filipino
Finnish
French
Frisian
Ga
Galician
Georgian
German
Greek
Guarani
Gujarati
Haitian Creole
Hausa
Hawaiian
Hebrew
Hindi
Hmong
Hungarian
Icelandic
Igbo
Interlingua
Irish
Japanese
Javanese
Kannada
Kazakh
Kinyarwanda
Kirundi
Kongo
Korean
Krio (Sierra Leone)
Kurdish
Kyrgyz
Laothian
Latin
Latvian
Lingala
Lithuanian
Lozi
Luganda
Luo
Luxembourgish
Macedonian
Malagasy
Malay
Malayalam
Maltese
Maori
Marathi
Mauritian Creole
Moldavian
Mongolian
Myanmar (Burmese)
Montenegrin
Nepali
Nigerian Pidgin
Northern Sotho
Norwegian
Norwegian (Nynorsk)
Occitan
Oriya
Oromo
Pashto
Portuguese (Portugal)
Punjabi
Quechua
Romanian
Romansh
Runyakitara
Russian
Samoan
Scots Gaelic
Serbian
Serbo-Croatian
Sesotho
Setswana
Seychellois Creole
Shona
Sindhi
Slovak
Slovenian
Somali
Spanish (Latin American)
Sundanese
Swahili
Swedish
Tajik
Tamil
Tatar
Telugu
Thai
Tigrinya
Tonga
Tshiluba
Tumbuka
Turkish
Turkmen
Twi
Uighur
Ukrainian
Urdu
Uzbek
Vietnamese
Welsh
Wolof
Xhosa
Yiddish
Yoruba
Zulu
(The All-devouring Whale: Homecoming)
(Episode 7)
(Turtle-back Island)
(Ling)
White Black,
did you get it?
Good job!
Though it is short-tempered,
it's reliable enough.
Wait for me.
Lord White.
It seems we've found most of them here.
Shall we go to the west side?
The beam disappeared.
So somebody is there.
Forget it.
Let's go to...
Where is it?
White Black?
It ignores me again.
Oh, no!
There are three of them,
but I'm alone.
I'm afraid I can't stand against them.
It wants our spores.
Never!
What now?
They look pretty tough.
It's weird.
Instead of touching the bracelet with the spores
to get scores, they're just holding them. Why?
We have no choice but to fight.
Use our ultimate move.
The Butter-loong hovering in the sky.
(Butter-loong)
The Shoot-sprite growing in the bamboo grove.
(Shoot-sprite)
And
the Mengqi Cub running on the mountain rocks.
(Mengqi Cub)
To keep the world from destruction.
To safeguard the peace of the world.
Grant me
the strong power to defeat my enemy.
Mengqi.
Shoot-sprite.
Butter-loong.
Sister, this panda is too powerful. What to do now?
I have no idea.
Hey, all of you.
Give me...
all your spores,
and I will spare your...
life.
Yeah.
We'll do anything you want
as long
as you don't snatch our spores.
Otherwise...
Otherwise...
Yanmei will...
will die.
Lady.
The truth is
that we are a new group from the Qinyue House.
Our master asked us to join this competition,
aiming to increase our exposure,
which will contribute to our development.
He told us everything was arranged
and that we just needed to join it
without thinking about anything.
I didn't expect they would attack us once we met them.
Our pets are just used to act cute
and can't fight at all.
I can tell that.
And Yanmei was kidnapped by a bad man
who asked us for five spores in exchange.
If we fail
or yield,
Yanmei will be killed.
Where is that bad guy?
Just tell me.
I'll help you deal with him!
Let her go.
You've come back so soon.
Have you found all the spores I want?
(Baneful Gu Sect)
We've only found three.
You want to bargain with me?
You want her to be dead?
Ouch! It hurts.
No.
Bastard.
Calm down.
We know a way to win the victory.
I'm listening.
You just want to win the competition, right?
We have something to help you make it.
Look.
It's here.
We did it!
Look at the back of her neck.
(Spine-breaking Worm) I've planted a Spine-breaking Worm in her neck.
You...
If you make any move again,
I'll break her neck at once.
It hurts!
Yanmei.
Calm down.
Stop.
White Black.
Stop.
All right then,
make a choice.
Either you watch her die here
or all of you are planted with the Spine-breaking Worm
and become my tools.
When I finish the competition smoothly,
I might spare your life.
Make your choice now.
Lady.
- Help... help me. - Choice.
Make your choice now.
Think carefully.
Her?
Or
yourself?
What?
Stand straight.
Are you mad?
What?
Who
is mad?
And
I, Yue Tong,
don't make any choice.
Yanmei.
You are safe now.
Lady.
Thank you so much.
Lady.
Are you alright?
Go...
away.
Lady.
Lady.
She's awake.
Thank god.
She is fine now.
My head hurts.
Well,
where is that bad guy?
He was knocked down by you.
I don't think he can get up for now.
What?
I knocked him down?
Who was I before?
Why can't I remember it at all?
It's getting late.
I need to go on with the competition.
Lady.
Could you tell us your sect?
I'm from the Lingxiao Pavilion.
So?
These
are for saving us.
We
will quit the competition.
When it is over,
please let us
join the Lingxiao Pavilion.
Governor,
the competition has lasted for four hours.
(No.1: The Beckon Society of the Ease Sect, 42 scores) The Beckon Society of the Ease Sect
(No. 7: The Lingxiao Pavilion, 16 scores) ranks first with 42 scores.
What's the performance of the Lingxiao Pavilion?
They rank 7 with 16 scores.
No. 7?
Not bad.
There is another situation.
We checked the place where the Tianyun Sect disappeared.
They were...
all killed.
How's that possible?
So someone is using the rules to kill people.
The one in charge shall go look into it.
The spores are collected enough.
The second phase
begins.
(Turtle-back Island)
(Ling)
Hey.
Why don't you go with your sect
but follow me instead?
Bah.
Who is following you?
I just haven't
seen Juan for a while.
Stop flattering yourself.
Jiang Rou'er.
What kind
of a man do you think I am?
You?
You are
just
a nasty devil.
No...
Hold on.
I mean,
I often had a headache recently,
so
I might have
forgotten something of the past.
Headache?
That weird disease came back?
Weird disease?
What is this weird disease?
Tell me the details.
How should I talk about that?
Just tell me what I did
when I had the disease.
Stinky rogue!
Ouch.
It hurts!
I'm sorry.
You shouldn't have laid your hands on me.
Alas.
Didn't you do the same thing?
Behind you!
Fire Tale?
Damn.
How did you bribe it?
It didn't even attack as I ordered.
Why are you here, too?
Isn't it destiny?
Muchuan.
Any enemies?
Take it easy, Master.
They are allies.
Our friends.
The four of you are working together?
It's too inefficient.
Don't ask me.
It's the Master's idea.
No more questions.
Come.
Help me collect spores.
You wish. Who'd I do that for you?
Aren't we allies?
What is that sound?
We've got company.
That vibe...
No.
Who are you?
(Nie Xing, from the Beckon Society) I'm Nie Xing, from the Beckon Society
(A branch of the Ease Sect) of the Ease Sect.
Master.
Wait a moment.
Let me talk to him first.
Master Nie.
I've heard about your great reputation.
In this stage,
we just need to collect the scores
which can't be transferred.
(Scores Competition System) There are no spores around to fight for,
(No conflict of interest.) so we have no conflict of interest.
I think
there is no need to have pointless fights.
What do you think, Master Nie?
Right.
Excellent.
You are so wise.
So,
we're leaving.
Bye.
Master.
Shall we go now?
All candidates, attention.
The second stage of the competition begins now.
The rule is changed into this.
When you get another bracelet
and touch your own bracelet with it for 30 seconds,
the scores in it will be yours.
No.
It seems
we have a conflict of interest now.
(Coiling Dread-spine, a parasitism type)
This is...?
Step back.
Juan.
Vine Sprite.
Prepare for battle.
You idiot.
Stop it.
Run.
Gray Hair, what are you doing?
We can gain so little from fighting him.
Besides, we are no match for him.
He is so strong?
The four of you plus I can't even defeat him?
Well...
How to explain it?
Why did he run away?
Old woman.
Why is your disciple a wuss?
Come on.
Show your pets.
Let me see what you are made of.
I yield.
- I yield. - What?
Yie...
My hand.
You yield without summoning pets.
Aren't you looking down upon me?
Please.
We are not trainers.
Let me tell you the truth.
In fact,
the three of them are not trainers.
Five taels of silver for each.
Form a sect with me to join the competition.
I'll pay you one tael more to play the Master.
Don't give the game away.
All right.
Then haven't you put them in danger?
How did I know the rule would change abruptly?
Let's hope they can yield in time,
or they will suffer.
Why?
Aren't you encouraging them to kill each other?
You seem to misunderstand the competition.
It's held to decide the strongest sect.
But you don't have to make them take mortal fights.
The rule isn't made to let them fight.
Mister Bai.
You should know its intention.
Zero score?
You have zero score, too?
The scores were all given to Su Muchuan.
We are just hired to make up the number.
We can do nothing.
Master, please spare us.
I've given you the bracelet.
We bums are of no use to you.
So...
For the second stage, it seems
to be encouraging them to fight for bracelets,
(Three scores) but due to the yield system,
it's pretty hard to snatch another person's
(Zero score) scores.
So,
the final goal of the rule
is not encouraging them to snatch scores
but letting the weak give up.
Give up?
At present,
the bracelets have put these sects in danger.
Only the truly determined teams will stay.
I believe
that is the League's real intention.
Exactly.
Those who can't hold on
are backing out.
The entire Waves Hall yielded.
Fifteen teams remain.
Another team yielded.
Gray Hair.
You are the only one remaining in your sect.
Won't you consider quitting?
Nonsense.
I'll rise in rank and get on the payroll of the League.
Just watch.
I'll survive in the end.
You are right.
Bums are useless.
Therefore,
useless things don't deserve to exist in this world.
It's Su Muchuan, huh?
Very well.
I'm keeping you in my mind.
Can't find what you're looking for?
Get subtitles in any language from opensubtitles.com, and translate them here.