After leaving the palace, the black-armored Flood Dragon Cultivator headed straight for the Abyss Prison. Resentment still lingered on his face, and he drove his flight to tremendous speed. The dozen or so Flood Dragon Cultivators accompanying him followed silently, the atmosphere oppressive.
Suddenly, he stopped short, turned toward the Flood Dragon Cultivator beside him, and said bitterly, "Luo Chuan wasn't in the Water Mansion that day. He was lucky to escape with his life. But I refuse to let this end here!"
A green-armored Flood Dragon Cultivator urged quietly, "Brother Liu Yuan, since the Flood Dragon Lord has given explicit orders, bear with it for now. The Great Evolution Water Mansion has just suffered a surprise attack. Its defenses must be tight now. If we act rashly again, we might walk into a trap."
The black-armored Flood Dragon Cultivator called Liu Yuan looked at the speaker. "Who said I intended to attack the Great Evolution Water Mansion again? Don't forget, my younger brother Black Abyss and his offspring are still being kept by Tribulation Deliverance in that pool... even if we can't rescue them, we must at least release them from their suffering!"
"Absolutely not!" The green-armored Flood Dragon Cultivator hurriedly protested. "The Tribulation Deliverance Water Mansion borders the Turbid Abyss. It's far too distant from the Outer Sea! Once we strike, even if we succeed, escaping will be difficult!"
Liu Yuan's expression darkened. He fixed the other cultivator with a hard stare and asked coldly, "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid to die!" The green-armored Flood Dragon Cultivator's face paled as he spoke urgently. "But the Flood Dragon Lord gave strict orders. How can we defy them?"
The mention of the Flood Dragon Lord instantly sent the pent-up anger in Liu Yuan's chest flaring. He said icily, "I