In the deep green lake water, there was a small, isolated space seemingly cut off by a special Formation.
A pitch-black vortex spun continuously within the Formation, contracting and expanding, contracting and expanding, as if breathing in and out.
Lin Shanlai cleared the way in front, and the group carefully gripped their Dharma Artifacts, swimming slowly closer.
When they finally drew near, they saw what looked like a human figure within the ink-black vortex.
"Could this be Bichen?"
Chapter 207