Frost Flood Dragon

Xuanyuan Batian plunged into the lake, diving swiftly toward its depths.

Far above the lake's surface!

Qin Jishi quietly watched ahead, muttering without pause.

"Given Xuanyuan Batian's strength, it should be about time, shouldn't it?"

"Why is there still no movement?"

"..."

Qin Jishi muttered to himself, his brows unconsciously knitting together.

Where was the Level 9 Mystic Beast?

Could it be that Xuanyuan Batian had not encountered it?

That should not be possible!

After another hundred breaths, Qin Jishi could not help saying, "Baihe, could your senses have been wrong? Perhaps there is no Level 9 Mystic Beast in the depths of that lake."

If Baihe had sensed wrongly, the losses would outweigh the gains.

What a joke!

Xuanyuan Batian had clearly come prepared. If he truly obtained the Starlight Water—

Hmph!

When the time came for Qin Jishi to battle him, would Xuanyuan Batian still choose to face him head-on?

Obviously not!

As long as Xuanyuan Batian circled around him, once the secret realm closed, everything would be set in stone.

Perhaps she felt that Qin Jishi's question was entirely superfluous, or perhaps she simply could not be bothered to speak. Even long after his words fell, Baihe gave no response.

Qin Jishi: "..."

"Baihe!"

"Baihe!"

"..."

Just as Qin Jishi stirred his thoughts and prepared to call Baihe again—

"Roar!"

"Damned human! You dared disturb this king's slumber. You are unforgivable!"

"..."

A thunderous voice that seemed to pierce the clouds echoed throughout the surroundings.

Boom!

Boom!

Immediately afterward, two figures burst out of the lake.

The first was Xuanyuan Batian, his face etched with grave solemnity.

The second was a colossal creature, radiating a suffocating aura of oppression.

Even from a great distance away, Qin Jishi could still feel the heavy pressure emanating from that enormous