Zhao Ming flipped his right hand, and the Treasure-Dropping Coin appeared in his palm.
This seemingly ordinary copper coin now emitted a faint golden halo—the phenomenon produced when the Fortune-Gathering Domain was fully unleashed.
Zhao Ming spread out the Fortune-Gathering Domain. That mysterious power of fortune expanded like an invisible barrier, offsetting the suppressive effect of the Flood Dragon's Water Bead Domain.
The gravity field, once as heavy as a mountain, instantly vanished, and his suppressed Soul Power and spiritual power resumed functioning normally.
As expected, it works, Zhao Ming thought.
The Treasure-Dropping Coin's Fortune-Gathering Domain was extraordinarily mysterious. Although the Flood Dragon's Water Bead Domain was powerful, it was still far from enough before the Treasure-Dropping Coin.
Zhao Ming did not hesitate. With a flick of his wrist, the Treasure-Dropping Coin flew from his hand, turning into a streak of golden light that shot straight at a water bead circling in midair.
The water bead was roughly the size of a fist, crystal-clear, with pale blue radiance flowing within it. It was currently spinning at high speed as it shot toward Zhao Ming.
The Treasure-Dropping Coin struck it precisely. With a soft clang, the glow on the water bead's surface instantly dimmed, and it fell straight to the ground as though it had lost all power.
Snake Lance Douluo's eyes flashed. His combat experience was immense, so he needed no reminder from Zhao Ming. The snake lance in his hand had already shot out like lightning, stabbing directly into the falling water bead.
The water bead shattered on impact, turning into a puddle of clear water across the ground as the Soul Power fluctuations within it dissipated.
Once Zhao Ming confirmed that the Treasure-Dropping Coin could truly knock down the water beads, he immediately felt reassured.
He repeated the