Seeing this, Wang Liyao understood.
She pointed at herself and said, "Wang Liyao."
Wang Yinxuan beside her followed suit, pointing to himself as he announced his name. "Wang Yinxuan."
After introducing themselves, the atmosphere immediately grew much more harmonious.
Afterward.
Through this sort of preliminary exchange, coupled with mental transmissions, hand gestures, mutual understanding, and corrections, everyone soon entered the initial stage of effective communication.
After putting in a little effort, Wang Liyao made Princess Xingchen understand what she meant: she hoped Princess Xingchen would influence the azure light curtain and lure the tentacled monster inside.
Princess Xingchen pointed at the azure light curtain outside, shook her head, and gestured as she communicated through her thoughts, indicating that the azure radiance simply did not listen to her.
Seeing this, Wang Liyao pondered briefly and came up with an idea.
Ancient God Mang had long since fallen. The one controlling this azure light curtain was most likely the lingering remnant of her will, or some other spiritual consciousness related to Ancient God Mang. Either way, it was bound to share an unfathomable connection with Primordial Dao Water.
She raised her hand and summoned Primordial Dao Water. Through the natural resonance between it and Ancient God Mang, she swiftly established contact with the azure light curtain.
The next instant, the azure light curtain twisted violently.
Layer upon layer of azure phantoms gathered from the void and flowed into the bridge of the tree-shaped divine ark, condensing before everyone into the phantom of a strangely shaped woman.
Her lower body possessed a long tail that looked both dragon-like and fish-like, while her upper body took the form of a human woman. Her body was covered in crystalline azure scales, and in her long, scaled hand, she lightly held a trident.
At first glance,