The void split open.
Fang Mo stepped out, with White Phoenix close behind.
Beneath their feet stretched an endless sea, black as ink, its towering waves churning. In the distance, a massive abyss lay across the seafloor like a wound in the earth, unfathomably deep.
"This is the place!" White Phoenix pointed at the abyss below, her heart filled with shock. Fang Mo had actually brought her through the vast and chaotic spacetime forces of the Mist Sea in an instant, arriving directly above the Black Dragon Abyss.
What kind of method could achieve such a thing? Even she could not do it!
Still, she quickly steadied herself and explained, "This is the Black Dragon Abyss. The Black Flood Dragon usually hides here. There's an ancient altar inside the underwater cave dwelling that can gather energy. Since he's injured, he'll definitely come here to heal!"
Fang Mo glanced down, his divine sense surging into the depths of the abyss like a tide, only to be blocked by a chaotic force of spacetime.
A moment later, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Come on. Let's go down and take a look."
Fang Mo took White Phoenix with him and flashed into the sea. The two dove all the way down, finally reaching the cave dwelling at the bottom.
"He's not here!"
White Phoenix stared blankly at the empty cave dwelling. Her gaze swept over it as she sensed the lingering aura in the space. "He left not long ago. His aura is still here—the Black Flood Dragon must have already fled!"
A complicated feeling rose in her heart—relief, mixed with a thread of disappointment.
After all, she and the Black Flood Dragon had been companions and fought side by side. Yet that disappointment was complicated; it seemed she was already viewing matters from