Soaring Cloud Peak, Soaring Cloud Lake—pure-white frost had frozen the entire mountaintop, and one corner of the spirit lake had already turned into bitterly cold solid ice.
Crack, crack, crack.
As the solid ice shattered, the next instant, a figure flew into the sky and landed atop the lake's surface. His eyes lit with surprise as he looked toward the lakebed.
Two flood dragons surged up from the bottom of the lake, one sky-blue and jade-like, the other white-jade and ethereal.
They were none other than the Jade-Scale Flood Dragon and the Blue Jade Flood Dragon.
Only, the Blue Jade Flood Dragon at this moment was no longer at the early fourth rank, but at the mid fourth rank, and its enormous flood-dragon head looked even more spirited.
It even opened its massive jaws to please Ye Jingyu, and three ice beads, black as ink yet incomparably frosty, dropped out.
These ice beads were precisely Profound Nether Heavy Water.
They were also what the Blue Jade Flood Dragon had condensed after breaking through to the fourth rank—heavy as ten thousand slopes, cold as frost.
"Nicely done," Ye Jingyu said with a faint smile.
Although he knew that he, and even his Blue Jade Flood Dragon, would not have much impact on the Ye Family's overall battle situation, at times, perhaps with just one extra measure of strength, the Ye Family could see many fewer people die.
Beside him, the Jade-Scale Flood Dragon was also anxious to show off.
"No rush. When the time comes, there'll be a chance for you to perform," Ye Jingyu immediately said.
When it came to stealing eggs and seeking treasure, this Jade-Scale Flood Dragon of his truly had talent. It was just that its strength and aptitude were far inferior to Ye Jingcheng's Jade-Scale Flood