Hearing Yang Yan's words, several black-robed figures exchanged looks with each other.
Then, one of them said to Christina's uncle Reiser:
"This is the worst scenario we anticipated. Hurry up, we'll hold him back. Remember, you don't have much time."
"Black water..."
As this black-robed figure and Reiser spoke, the others had already engaged Yang Yan.
One black-robed figure waved a hand while shouting a word, causing the surrounding lake water to start boiling.
"Is it black water?"
Yang Yan smiled slightly at the water coming at him from all directions.
Black water isn't water; strictly speaking, it's a kind of oil.
An extremely viscous oil.
Moreover, this oil is very flammable, making it a great attack enhancer for those with fire abilities.
"Ha..."
Just as Yang Yan was wrapped in this oil, another black-robed figure suddenly shouted.
Then, a huge fireball flew from his hand toward Yang Yan.
"Boom!"
