The void split open.
Fang Mo stepped out, with White Phoenix close behind.
Beneath their feet stretched an endless sea, black as ink, its towering waves churning. Far away, a vast abyss lay across the seabed like a wound in the earth, deep and bottomless.
"It's here!" White Phoenix pointed at the abyss below, her heart filled with shock. Fang Mo had actually brought her through the Sea of Fog's tangled space-time forces in an instant, appearing directly above the Black Dragon Abyss.
What sort of method could achieve that? Even she could not do it!
Still, she swiftly steadied herself and explained, "This is the Black Dragon Abyss. Black Flood Dragon usually hides here. There's an ancient altar in the underwater cave dwelling that can gather energy. He's injured, so he'll definitely come here to recover!"
Fang Mo glanced down. His divine sense surged like a tide into the depths of the abyss, only to be blocked by a chaotic force of space-time.
A moment later, he frowned slightly.
"Come on. Let's take a look below."
Fang Mo took White Phoenix with him and flashed into the sea. The two dove all the way down, finally arriving at the cave dwelling on the ocean floor.
"He's not here!"
White Phoenix stared blankly at the empty cave dwelling. Her gaze swept over it as she sensed the lingering aura in the space. "He left not long ago. His aura is still here. Black Flood Dragon must have already escaped!"
A complicated emotion rose in her heart—relief, mixed with a thread of disappointment.
After all, Black Flood Dragon had been her companion, and they had fought together. Yet her disappointment was complicated; it seemed she had already begun considering matters from Fang Mo's side.
"Master, the Sea of Fog is filled