Seeking the Tomb

The white-robed cultivators standing atop the white cloud mass stared intently at the green-robed man on the shark sea beast not far ahead, their eyes full of vigilance. Not one of them dared relax in the slightest.

The higher an demonic beast's bloodline grade, the harder it was for it to assume human form. The green-robed man's demonic aura was immensely powerful, already at the sixth grade, yet he had not fully transformed. That alone spoke volumes.

"I had long heard that the leader of Bailong Pool is a descendant of the ancient whale-kun clan. It seems that may well be true," the cultivators on the white cloud whispered through voice transmission.

"Ha ha, Brother Zhu Yu's Mysterious Nether Water Escape has grown ever more exquisite. Admirable, truly admirable," the middle-aged scholar said as he flew forward with a chuckle.

"Ah, it is merely the Mysterious Nether Water Escape. Compared to Luojia Mountain's Bodhi Wonderful Method, it is not worth mentioning. You and I know each other inside out, so there is no need for mutual flattery. How does Luojia Mountain intend to proceed?" The green-robed man waved a hand.

"Brother Zhu Yu speaks plainly, so Bai will not beat around the bush either. Luojia Mountain is deeply interested in the Flame Emperor's Tomb and will certainly enter the abyss to investigate. I presume the people of Bailong Pool have the same intention. From the look of things, East Pole Palace and the Black Fiend Sect have already joined forces. Since that is the case, why do our two sides not act together as well?" the middle-aged scholar said frankly.

A flicker of surprise passed through the green-robed man's eyes. He had come here with precisely the same intention, yet Bai Yuan had voiced it first, rendering all the arguments