Wanyang's voice trembled slightly as he said, "We just arrived at a seaside, and that sea is so black it seems bottomless." A flicker of fear crossed Wanyang's eyes; clearly, that dark expanse of ocean had exerted a tremendous sense of oppression upon him.
"Right in the middle of the sea grows the Seven-Color Rainbow Lotus." A trace of yearning colored his tone, though it was quickly replaced by helplessness and frustration. "We wanted to harvest it immediately, but right then, a Flood Dragon suddenly appeared out of the water." Terror flashed in Wanyang's eyes, as if the terrifying image of that Flood Dragon were reappearing right before him.
"That Flood Dragon's cultivation base is immensely powerful, far beyond anything we can match." His voice dropped low, clearly harboring resentment over the outcome of that battle. "We were no match for it and could only flee in a panic." Pain surfaced on Wanyang's face, showing that they had endured an arduous struggle during their escape.
Chapter 138