Within the entire lake space, a sudden gust of wind erupted, shattering numerous crisp bamboo into pieces, with the water in the lake surging uncontrollably.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The Cyan Dragon Qilin Beast's attacks were completely indiscriminate. Chu Ming's body flickered several times, instantly dodging the terrifying giant cyan claws, his eyes solemnly fixed on the Cyan Dragon Qilin Beast.
If he was not mistaken, the Cyan Dragon Qilin Beast should be the Guardian Beast of the Ancient Sect Xi Yan, but for some unknown reason, it had been in this lake for hundreds of thousands of years, even unbeknownst to the sect itself when it was destroyed.
Gradually, the wind and clouds in the sky subsided, and the Cyan Dragon Qilin Beast's body gently descended onto the surface of the lake, as if it was a light feather, not creating a single ripple on the water.
"Are you telling the truth?"
