The Sea Folk were accustomed to staying on the seabed. The underwater environment made them feel at ease.
Although Teng Feng could move about underwater using water-repelling spells, he usually preferred staying in his floating house on the sea's surface.
After telling Teng Feng what she had learned about Ice Li Frost, Feng Lian left alone and returned to the seabed.
Only Teng Feng remained in the floating house, sitting cross-legged.
"Senior?" Teng Feng called tentatively in his mind.
"Heh heh... the Flood Dragon Clan. So it was the Flood Dragon Clan that plotted against me." The next instant, Minggu's icy voice rang out directly in his mind.
In fact, the moment Minggu heard Feng Lian's words, he had already guessed how he had been poisoned.
He remembered that there had been a Core Formation cultivator among his subordinates.
That man's lifebound spirit beast was a flood dragon. Such spirit beasts were exceedingly rare, and the Flood Dragon Clan fiercely protected its own, so very few people in Great Zhou possessed one.
For that reason, he had paid a little more attention to that subordinate, Lu Kuang.
But now, it seemed there had been something suspicious about Lu Kuang obtaining a flood dragon spirit beast. He was most likely the one who had plotted against him.
"The Flood Dragon Clan, the Flood Dragon Clan..." Minggu ground his teeth, his voice filled with irrepressible hatred.
Sensing that something was wrong with his mood, Teng Feng hurriedly said in his mind, "Senior, are you all right?"
Over nearly two hundred years together, Minggu had looked after him a great deal. Teng Feng had long since stopped guarding against him and regarded him as a teacher and elder instead. Now, he wanted to comfort him.
"I'm perfectly fine. Now that I know who