Inside the water sphere.
The scruffy uncle leaning against the burlap sack stared blankly at the scene before him.
—A golden deep-sea dragon over a hundred zhang long was charging straight at him, moving as swiftly as a racing thunderbolt.
Yet from the mouth of such a terrifying dragon came the words, "Save me, save me"...
The uncle fell into thought.
"There's a dragon among the trial officers? A dragon at the Sovereign stage?
"Something's wrong. If my intelligence was correct, there shouldn't have been any dragons. Was it being hunted down? Yama's Water Ghost, what did that mean?
"Water Ghost...
"Why did that sound somewhat familiar?"
After falling into the water, the uncle had chosen to meet all changes by remaining unchanged and had not broken out of the water sphere.
Instead, he had merely waited quietly.
But now, it seemed time would not allow him to wait any longer. If he did not stop this dragon, even he would not be able to withstand its impact.
"Stop!"
The uncle stood up inside the water sphere, slung the sack over his shoulder, and calmly asked, "What dragon are you?"
Joy instantly burst from the eyes of the Gold-Swallowing Dragon transformed by Little Ren. Without answering, he immediately turned his head and shouted, "He answered me, he answered me! Give me another ten breaths!"
The uncle: ???
What was going on? Following the Gold-Swallowing Dragon's line of sight, he could vaguely make out a human figure trailing far behind.
But deep beneath the sea, spiritual senses had failed, and the uncle could not see that figure clearly.
That did not stop anger from rising in him.
How many years had it been?
What expert from any path would dare ignore this face of his?
This was a grave disrespect!
"Stop."