At dawn, Yulong Lake was as quiet as the depths of ancient times.
The vast, boundless water surface was slowly enveloped in gray-white mist, wrapping the entire world within.
The violent sonic boom had long dissipated.
Only a few disturbed egrets flapped their wings and called, skimming over the gray-hued lake, and disappeared into the distant reeds.
Blub blub... blub blub...
A large number of bubbles violently surged underwater, like a miniature volcano erupting, completely shattering the calm water surface.
Splash—
Immediately after, a drenched head suddenly emerged from the water, sending up a spray of crystal-clear droplets.
"Hoo..."
Fang Cheng wiped the water off his face, gasping slightly.
Large amounts of white steam rose from his flushed skin surface, swirling above his head.
Making his whole being look like a deity just scooped out from a steel furnace.
Those eyes sparkled in the morning mist, as if burning with two unextinguished flames.
