"Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena."
Lin Ciyan suddenly called her by name outright. His tone was light when he said it, as though he were stating an obvious fact rather than revealing a top-secret secret hidden for ten thousand years.
"I know why you are here. After the divine war, your origin was damaged. You hid in the depths of the Lake of Life, slowly recovering with the heaven-and-earth spiritual energy of this forest."
"But how long do you intend to recover here? Do you plan to remain here for another ten thousand years?"
"Or perhaps..." He paused, the corner of his lips curving into the faintest of arcs. It was too slight to tell whether it was a smile or a provocation.
"You were frightened by that Little Scumbag from ten thousand years ago?"
Boom—
An incomparably terrifying dragon's might suddenly erupted from the depths of the Lake of Life!
Several-meter-high waves surged across the lake. Outside the cabin, Bi Ji's skirts flew backward, while leaves from the treetops shook loose and rained down. Countless fallen leaves were crushed into dust midair by an invisible force.
That pressure pierced through the water, the earth, and the cabin's wooden walls, crashing down on Lin Ciyan as though it had substance.
Fine cracks spread across the ground beneath his chair. The teacup on the table trembled violently, and tea splashed over the rim onto the back of his hand.
The Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena's voice was like thunder from the highest heavens, every word carrying wrath fierce enough to tear apart a soul. "Human... even if your talent is passable, and you can help us soul beasts."
"Just for what you said earlier, I have enough reason to kill you ten thousand times!"
Lin Ciyan did not move. He did