"Where are we going?"
The Black-striped Flood Dragon Shark swept out a line of text.
"Yonghui Border Wasteland City."
Xu Yi spoke softly, as if he were talking about something completely unimportant.
The Black-striped Flood Dragon Shark immediately turned around to leave. Xu Yi lightly tapped his toes and leaped onto its back. "Since when did you become so timid? Don't worry. I'll let you swim to the shallows."
The Black-striped Flood Dragon Shark froze for a long moment, then swept out a line of text: "You think this lord is afraid of those lowly two-legged sheep? I'm only worried you'll go there and throw your life away for nothing. By the way, tell me honestly: if you die, will the restriction planted inside me disappear?"
"You're asking for death!"
Xu Yi roared.
The Black-striped Flood Dragon Shark realized it had gone too far and dared not blather on. It swept out a line of text: "Hold on tight. It's time to show you my true speed..."
In an instant, it raced wildly through the sea.
Xu Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stirred his magic power, forming a shield around himself.
"Congratulations, congratulations! Young Master Xian has displayed his mighty prowess, sending those petty villains fleeing with their tails between their legs. And Senior Gong has attained the pinnacle of cultivation, having already glimpsed the immortal's path. On behalf of everyone at Yuqing Hall, I've come to congratulate Young Master Xian and Senior Gong..."
A portly middle-aged man had barely stepped into the hall of the Gong Family's residence in Yonghui City when he began loudly offering his congratulations. He carried a large red tray, on which sat ten First-grade Beast Cores and one Second-grade Beast Core—a truly generous gift.
Fei Wu stepped forward and