"Elder, everyone is ready. We're just waiting for your command." Qian Wantong stepped forward and said to Qian Ying.
Qian Ying looked at Zhou Zixing and asked, "Elder Zhou, is there anything on your side that hasn't been prepared?"
Zhou Zixing waved his hand, first telling Qian Wantong to step back. "Have everyone wait for now."
"Yes, Elder Zhou." Qian Wantong respectfully withdrew. There was no helping it. Although Zhou Zixing was not an elder of his own family, he was still a Xiantian Second Order Master and deserved proper respect.
"What is it?"
"Elder Qian, you should have sensed that there seems to be a faintly dangerous feeling beneath this lake, right?" Zhou Zixing pointed at the lake and asked hesitantly. He had felt it long ago, but it had been extremely weak. If he did not deliberately focus on it, the sensation became so faint that it could practically be ignored.
However, over the past two days, as the lake's water surface gradually fell, that vague sensation seemed to have grown clearer and clearer. At first, he had thought his senses were mistaken and believed that the feeling of danger came from the Unicorn Strange Beast and the Strange Beast without a horn.
But ever since those two Strange Beasts had been beaten into submission, that dangerous feeling had remained within the lake. That was not right.
That was why he now felt somewhat hesitant about using the Iron Chain Bridge to cross the lake.
Originally, both he and Qian Ying had understood this without saying it aloud. That was also why he had not objected when Qian Ying suggested speeding up their crossing of the lake. The two had tacitly agreed on it. After all, Xiantian Masters were far stronger than Houtian Martial Artists when it came