No matter what, the target before him was a Flood Dragon, and one that had reached the Spirit Saint Realm at that. Though it was only at the First Heaven and could easily be killed in a sneak attack, capturing it would not be so simple.
Huo Hai first observed it for several days and thoroughly grasped the Flood Dragon's habits. It was a white Flood Dragon that wielded ice-attributed power. Even its Dragon Breath was filled with frigid cold. It liked to roam within Coldwater Lake, but it had relatively few resources. If there were Spirit Marrow, it would definitely take the bait.
Though Huo Hai believed this Flood Dragon was already very intelligent, intelligent creatures were often easier to deceive. Not far away, Huo Hai directly set up a large ring of Spirit Formations as an ambush, then constructed an altar.
A piece of Spirit Marrow was embedded atop the altar. From afar, it looked like the foundation of some large Spirit Formation, yet the formation seemed unfinished. As long as one acted quickly, there would be no problem. At least, that was how it appeared on the surface.
Afterward, Huo Hai cautiously activated a trace of the Spirit Marrow's power, and sure enough, it drew over the Flood Dragon in the distance. The Flood Dragon flew over from afar and secretly observed the area. At the same time, Huo Hai caused a small disturbance in the distance, making it seem as though he really was setting up a Spirit Formation. Of course, everything the Flood Dragon could see was actually an illusion cast by Little Butterfly.
Their cultivations were equal. With Little Butterfly's current strength, slightly guiding the senses of a First Heaven Spirit Saint was actually very easy. If not for the Dragon Soul being rather