Deep beneath the lake, the figure wrapped in seven-colored radiance and endless vines stirred slightly.
She did not wake. It was more like an instinctive response from within her slumber. The vines gently unfurled, and the seven-colored radiance rippled faintly, as if someone had heard a distant call in a dream, turned over, and fallen back into a deep sleep.
But Di Tian did not dare slacken his vigilance in the slightest. He continued to wait with utmost respect.
He knew that although his mistress's divine soul was damaged and she remained asleep, she was still the Silver Dragon King, born from the Dragon God's split, and the supreme being of the Soul Beast Clan. Even in her slumber, she could sense crucial changes in the outside world.
Sure enough, after a moment, a divine thought so faint it seemed ready to dissipate at any instant slowly rose from the bottom of the lake.
The thought contained no specific words, only the purest fluctuations of consciousness. It was like the babbling of a newborn, yet carried an authority that made one's soul tremble.
Di Tian, however, understood what it meant.
"What is it?"
Di Tian bowed his head, suppressing his divine thought as much as he could. He did not dare show the slightest arrogance, afraid he might disturb his mistress's already fragile slumber. "Reporting to you, Mistress. A human youth appeared on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest today. He was just over twenty years old, yet had already reached the level of a Titled Douluo. He possesses an Ice Dragon King Martial Soul and a divine weapon, and can temporarily enter the realm of a Limit Douluo through some unknown means."
"This subordinate engaged him briefly, but failed to keep him here."
When Di Tian said