"Who would've thought there'd be a spatial treasure capable of naturally existing within the Nine Nether Weak Water? Interesting." Lu Xiaotian's sliver of consciousness clicked his tongue.
"An spatial treasure that naturally exists within the Weak Water? What is that?" Crimson Dream Demon Venerable was startled.
"It's difficult to verify exactly what it was in the past. Perhaps it was wounded along with its master and fell into the Nine Nether Weak Water.
"After all these years, its physical form had long since been dissolved by the Nine Nether Weak Water. However, the spatial power within it wasn't so easy to eliminate. After countless years, it could still maintain a mysterious space within the Weak Water.
"It couldn't leave directly, but it hadn't completely dissipated either. Strictly speaking, this old monster had already become a formidable existence within the Nine Nether Weak Water." Lu Xiaotian gave a dry chuckle.
"Does it still have a master controlling it?" Crimson Dream Demon Venerable shuddered. Having lived in such a harsh environment for who knew how many years, whether it wanted to take her life was simply a matter of willingness, not difficulty.
"Does the Dragon Lord have a way to deal with it? Once it notices us, I'm afraid even risking my life won't be enough to handle it." This was what Crimson Dream Demon Venerable was truly worried about.
"It noticed us long ago. I can communicate with you through the Qiumeng Saint Separation Pearl, but with this little bit of divine sense, I can only go this far. I'm still far from being able to fight it."
Lu Xiaotian said, "Our connection with the outside world has already been cut off."
"Then... then what do we do?" Crimson Dream Demon Venerable panicked slightly when she heard that. No wonder she