The gravity of the situation was that the flood dragon had been practicing for hundreds if not thousands of years in the underground river's densely spiritual waters, making its strength extraordinary. Furthermore, fighting it in the water meant he could only muster about ninety percent of his power at best. With the tide turned against him, if he truly confronted the flood dragon, the overwhelming probability was that he would be no match for it.
Under the current circumstances, his only chance—a one-in-ten-thousand chance—lay in the pill formula.
Chen Feiyu glanced at the pill formula in his hand, which brought him a slight sense of reassurance, and continued swimming toward the lower reaches of the river.
Chapter 783