Old Demon looked toward the depths, his eyes profound, unknowing of what he was gazing upon.
Lin Feng also looked into the depths of the Lake of Death, finding the lake quite strange—the pitch-black water emanated a chilly and terrifying aura.
It was a power that made one's heart shake and shudder, as the icy breath surged into his body, making Lin Feng feel as if he were about to lose all sensation. A certain unknown power was emanating from within the Lake of Death.
Lin Feng furrowed his brow; the Lake of Death was indeed bizarre. What secrets were buried deep within it?
Such a strange, misty world must be related to the Lake of Death, right?
"Kid, come out..." A roar came from the distance. Lin Feng's face changed slightly. Nalan Hong had also followed him in, which made him look very displeased. With Nalan Hong's strength, Lin Feng estimated it wouldn't be long before he was found.
"Roar..."
Just then, a deep roar came from the depths.
Rumble rumble.
