Chen Mo stared in the direction where the corpse had vanished for several breaths before letting out a long exhale.
The power of the Water Control divine ability in water far exceeded his expectations.
Whether it was the water tornado or the crushing pressure, both were more than a tier stronger than any of his other methods.
Had he encountered that monster on land, it would have taken no small effort to deal with it.
But underwater, it had taken only a few breaths from start to finish.
Chen Mo licked his lips, a flicker of excitement flashing through his eyes. If he added a spell like Mystic Ice Spike to the water tornado, could its killing power double?
He continued onward.
The river channel ahead widened even further, the underground river forming an enormous subterranean lake here.
At last, an open patch of ground appeared by the lake.
The water here was several degrees colder.
The chill seeping in was even more intense. Even with true qi protecting his body, Chen Mo could not help shivering.
He controlled the water current and pushed himself onto the open ground by the lakeshore.
The patch was neither large nor small, barely enough for seven or eight people to stand on.
Several stalactites hung down from the rocky ceiling. Droplets slowly gathered at their tips, and only after a long while would a single drop fall.
Drip. Drip...
The sound of water was especially clear in this silent space.
Chen Mo crouched and lightly touched the ground with his fingers.
Amid the gray-white rock chips, several stones had been arranged into the circular outline of a fire pit.
Beside the fire pit, a few broken stones were piled together, half-buried beneath the rock chips.
He brushed aside the deposits on the