After a good night's sleep.
When Li Ye woke, the Bamboo Wood Ant House had already reached East Lake at the edge of the dwelling. They were not merely capable of walking on land—they had even entered the lake.
The bamboo house drifted with the ripples on the lake, yet remained exceptionally steady, without the slightest swaying.
Li Ye left his recliner and beckoned at the lake.
"Dragon, come!"
Splash!
A vortex immediately formed on the lake's surface. Then, a Cloud Mirage Dragon, its entire body cloud-white and wreathed in mist, rose from the water.
It stretched its enormous head before Li Ye.
"Roar, roar~~"
Those dragon eyes, which ought to have been imposing and cold, were full of fawning affection, making it look just like a pet dog.
The other dragons that had failed to seize a spot nearly could not resist shoving this companion, so eager to curry favor with its master, aside.
The Water Spirits bounced around nearby, using cool vapor to block the snowflakes drifting down from the sky.
The Beavers, however, had the advantage of being closest to the water and immediately rubbed fiercely against his legs.
Since they sought his favor like this and sincerely adored him, Li Ye naturally would not favor one over another. He patted each of them in turn.
Then he gave them some of Jianmu's pure spiritual energy before waving his hand and turning Purple Oil Spring Rain into droplets that scattered through the air.
For a time, the Cloud Mirage Dragons soared into the sky wrapped in mist, scrambling for raindrops overhead, while the Water Spirits could only bounce across the lake's surface and quietly compete for them.
Some other Spirit Fish wanted to compete as well but did not dare approach. They could only wait pitifully until