Deep within the Origin Pool lay a tranquil stretch of sea shrouded in mist.
Li Qingchan stood atop an ice lotus, her graceful figure gliding over the sea. She had just finished refining half of the Thousand-Zhang Dragon Origin Marrow Crystal she had received from Mo Lin. Origin energy surged abundantly within her, and she was only one final opportunity away from the Eight Dragon Baptism she had long dreamed of. All she needed was to find another suitably powerful water beast and use its Dragon Origin Marrow as a catalyst, and success would come naturally.
In her fine mood, she was in no hurry to search for prey. Instead, she strolled leisurely, admiring the rare serenity of this sea.
Just then, the mist ahead churned, carrying several familiar auras.
Li Qingchan raised her beautiful eyes slightly and saw Mo Lin, Yao Yao, Zuoqiu Qingyu, Zi Yan, and Little Lingxi seated together on the sea not far away. Spirit fruits and fine wine were spread before them as they chatted and laughed in a relaxed, pleasant atmosphere.
Zuoqiu Qingyu in particular was practically nestled in Mo Lin's arms. Her peach-blossom eyes brimmed with springtime allure, and every gesture dripped with charm. Clearly, she had been very well cared for these past few days.
Li Qingchan paused, and an imperceptibly complicated look crossed her cool, beautiful face.
Ever since Mo Lin had "seen all of her" that day and she had witnessed his terrifying strength in instantly slaying the Thousand-Zhang Water Beast, she had found it difficult to remain calm whenever she faced him.
There was embarrassment, anger, wariness, and perhaps... a strange curiosity toward a powerful man that she herself was unwilling to examine too closely.
She had intended to turn and avoid them, but Mo Lin had already noticed