Crimson Ice Toad

The lake covered a vast area. Even a little wind and snow hid its far shore from view.

Wu Qi's Spiritual Power was certainly formidable, but without reference coordinates, extending it too far could very well drain it dry. After all, he was not a Spirit-Type Spirit Master, and without the aid of his Head Divine Gear, his control over Spiritual Power was somewhat crude.

And wasting large amounts of Spiritual Power to activate his Head Divine Gear outside of battle clearly was not worth it.

His detection covered only the area within a twenty-li radius, and he found no legacy.

But Qian Renxue had said that once Spiritual Power reached a certain level, a strong premonition would arise before danger struck. Now that his search results did not match his premonition, Wu Qi could only expand his search.

Hu Liena was a Spiritual Power Soul Saint whose Spiritual Power rivaled that of some Peak Soul Douluos, and she had the same premonition.

"Something's wrong. There's definitely a problem nearby. Pull Yan up first."

At those words, Xie Yue quickly hauled on the rope. There was no telling how deep Yan had swum into the lake; even after he pulled for quite some time, there was still no sign of him.

Wu Qi's expression changed abruptly. He seized the rope with one hand and gave a powerful tug, swiftly pulling Yan out of the water.

The sudden, tremendous force startled Yan. Had his body not been sturdy enough, that single pull would have taken half his life.

Landing back on the ice, he asked with an innocent look, "Did something happen? I'd only just caught two fish when you pulled me out."

"Oh, right, the lake water down there isn't cold at all. It's warm, and there are lots of