Die? Yue Qianchou speechlessly glanced at the Li Palace Water Tribe, a scene of utter grief. In his previous life, he had heard of carp leaping over the Dragon Gate—it had seemed like a rather awe-inspiring legend. Who would have thought that doing something so awe-inspiring could cost one's life? Tsk, tsk!
As he sighed with emotion, Yue Qianchou felt the little hand clutching his arm trembling slightly. He looked at Xiao Yuan, who had lowered his head, and guessed that the child had been frightened.
"Even the Grand Prime Minister, with his early-stage Nether Emperor cultivation, failed. How could we possibly succeed with our cultivation?" The Eldest Princess in the front row said dejectedly. Their previous certainty of victory had vanished without a trace.
"According to legend, the predecessors of our Nether River Black Carp clan who transformed into dragons only succeeded after forming a good karmic bond with others." The Eldest Crown Prince sighed softly. "Could that truly be necessary? And what exactly does this so-called good karmic bond mean?"
The princes and princesses all frowned in thought. But after hearing this, Xiao Yuan, who had been hanging his head, suddenly lifted it and looked fiercely at Yue Qianchou. Yue Qianchou, however, was busy looking up and admiring the two celestial horses standing atop the Dragon Gate Leap. He wondered how transparent horses could possibly exist in this world, and where these two horses had come from. He had no idea that Xiao Yuan, who had just suffered a blow, was now staring at him with stars in his eyes.
"Who else wishes to try?" Li Guang returned to the back of the one-horned water rhinoceros and swept his gaze across the aquatic tribes under his command. In a grief-stricken tone, he said, "Anyone may try. I will