No, at this rate, it would break free. In his anxiety, Huo Hai hardened his heart. "Little Water, hold it down." At Huo Hai's command, the seawater in the ocean suddenly condensed and pressed inward from all directions.
At this point, no matter how foolish the Flood Dragon was, it knew it had been set up. Having reached the Spirit King Realm, its intelligence was naturally not lacking. Even if it had not dealt with many humans, it understood what it meant to others.
Without the slightest hesitation, it abandoned the Red-Phosphorus Fish in its claws and struggled to flee. Yet at that moment, the Flood Dragon discovered that the seawater it had once controlled with ease had somehow slipped beyond its grasp. A strange water pressure formed, making its body feel as though it had sunk into glue.
The surrounding Spider Silk grew denser and denser. This Spider Silk possessed remarkable toughness and strength. Even Silver Silk produced by Silver-Thread Sky Spiders at the Spirit Marshal Realm was not so easily broken free from, let alone with so much of it gathered here.
In only a moment, the Flood Dragon's body was completely wrapped up, like an enormous rice dumpling. "Hurry up and move! I can't hold on much longer." Feeling the Flood Dragon's increasingly violent struggles, Huo Hai hurriedly called out.
Though he had restrained the Flood Dragon for now, the quality of the Silver Silk on his body was truly insufficient. If this continued, his spiritual energy would be consumed at a terrifying rate. The Flood Dragon's own reserves of spiritual energy might not match his, but they were not too far behind. Huo Hai did not believe he could outlast this Flood Dragon in such a war of attrition.
Upon hearing this, the people from Drifting