The ripples on the lake's surface grew larger and larger.
Water splashed everywhere, striking the rocks on the shore with a low thud.
Gradually, the vibrations on the lake's surface intensified, and the splashes soaked the surroundings.
The air grew thick, and time itself seemed to stretch.
Soon, the sound of the water slapping against the rocks grew louder and louder.
Two completely different sensations took turns launching a final, fierce assault...
Suddenly, after a muffled groan and a long cry, the air instantly froze.
The ripples on the lake slowly calmed, the splashing ceased, and only a gentle breeze remained, carrying away the last trace of warmth.
「Inside the room.」
SHIIING— The dense, spiderweb-like threads of pale gold Spiritual Silk were severed by an invisible force.
Watching the blood-soaked tiger gradually transform back into his human form, Hua Xi was ecstatic. "Sheng Tianze's Spiritual Riot Value dropped from 99 to 0!"
