"Master, could this be a trap?"
Hui Miqiu was trembling all over with excitement, but it still retained a trace of vigilance.
Three years of walking on thin ice had etched caution deep into its bones.
"Bang!"
Just as Qin He was about to speak, a white figure leaped straight into the pool.
It was Little Sable.
It circled Jade Dragon Pool once, constantly twitching its nose. Once it determined that it was safe, it impatiently jumped in.
"Be careful." Qin He gave a warning, remaining fully on guard as he watched for changes in the pool water.
Though such precious, naturally formed pool water might be disturbed by any addition or arrangement—better to leave it still than stir it—who knew what tricks the Blood Raven Clan might have used?
Fortunately, Qin He was soon reassured. After Little Sable swam around the bottom of the pool and surfaced, its white fur immediately became even more radiant. Visible strands of pool water turned into seven-colored mist, slowly flowing into Little Sable's body.
"Safe." Seeing this, Qin He did not hesitate and jumped directly into the pool.
The instant he submerged himself, an incomparably vast and pure essence surged into his body through every pore and every hair. In that instant, his entire being seemed to ascend, as though he might drift away like an immortal.
This vastness was not the violent kind that crushed or burst one apart. It was more like being bathed in a spring breeze.
Within it, every cell in his body and every aperture greedily absorbed that immense essence.
Outwardly, it seeped in soundlessly, moistening all things without a word. Yet inside him, it was like spring rain washing over parched earth, producing a bubbling "gurgle, gurgle, gurgle."
"I'm coming too."
Hui Miqiu then jumped in as