Zhuwei Lake.
Moon-Water Pavilion.
Crystal-clear glass lamps were set into every corner, casting a gentle yet bright glow.
These lamps were powered by the Wang Clan's independently developed Formation Lighting System. They were brighter than ordinary Fluorescent Spirit Lamps and illuminated a wider area. Over the years, after a series of technological innovations, the energy consumption of glass lighting had been further reduced. With only a small amount of energy, they could provide continuous illumination, and had already become one of the Wang Clan's signature products.
On the specially reinforced dock, a huge fish rested its head against the ship berth, swishing its tail and smacking the water with a "plop-plop" as it played.
The fish had a huge round head and enormous round eyes. Most of its body floated half-submerged beneath the water, and one could vaguely make out that it was seven or eight zhang long. Its broad, thick, streamlined body resembled a Dragon Whale from the sea.
This great fish was naturally Wang Zongkun.
However, he hated it most when others compared him to a Dragon Whale. He had looked up Dragon Whales in a Spirit Beast atlas. How could those stupid creatures with muddled bloodlines possibly compare to a noble Kun?
Young immortal beasts like Kun often grew very quickly during their infancy. Only after reaching the seventh or eighth rank would their growth gradually slow. Thus, although Wang Zongkun was only a little over a year old, he had already grown much, much larger than before, and his strength was increasing at a breathtaking rate as well.
At the moment, he was idly swishing his tail. Every now and then, he would suck in a mouthful of water and spit it back out—sometimes in an "S" shape, sometimes in a "B" shape.
No one knew