Xiao Li and Xiao Bai, the Crisis in the Home World

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed.

In the deep pool within Lu Qing's secluded cultivation valley, a head suddenly emerged and gazed toward the cave.

It was the white flood dragon.

More than ten years had passed, and the injury on the white flood dragon's head had long since healed completely.

Even the aura emanating from its body had grown considerably stronger.

Clearly, over these years, dwelling at the center of the heaven-and-earth formation Lu Qing had altered had brought it many benefits, greatly advancing its cultivation.

As it looked toward the cave, anticipation flickered in the white flood dragon's eyes.

By the count of days, today was Xiao Li's day to come out and play. It had ended its cultivation early just to wait here for her.

Sure enough, before long, the cave's stone door suddenly opened, and a black figure shot out from within.

"Xiao Li!"

Delight appeared in the white flood dragon's eyes as it immediately called out through Divine Sense Transmission.

"Xiao Bai, did you miss me over the past half year?"

Xiao Li flipped through the air and landed steadily atop a huge rock before the deep pool.

"Mhm, I've been waiting for you here since early this morning!"

The white flood dragon nodded lightly, causing ripples to spread across the pool.

Then it looked behind Xiao Li and, seeing no other figure, could not help asking, "Where's Big Brother Five Elements?"

"You mean that stinking snake? It kept pestering you, and I found it annoying, so I told A Qing. He's grounded it now and won't let it come out."

Xiao Li waved a paw carelessly.

"I see. That's good, then."

The moment the white flood dragon heard this, it heaved a sigh of relief.

It was still