Since leaving the Celestial Abyss,
he thought he would never encounter such space fluctuation again.
Something is approaching from the bottom of the Thunder Pool!
Chen Ye's muscles tensed, spiritual power ready to burst forth, with murder in his eyes.
"Splash——"
Not even three feet in front of him, the surface of the thunder liquid broke violently.
Chen Ye was about to strike with a palm, but as soon as he saw who it was, he forcibly stopped, his pupils dilating.
Emerging from the raging thunder slurry was an absolutely beautiful girl, not wearing a single thread!
Her black wet hair clung to her palm-sized face, and water droplets slid down her flawless fair skin, making her clear and innocent almond eyes even more striking.
At this moment.
Qin Jiaming, who broke the surface of the water, was also stunned.
She stared blankly at the man before her.
In her view was a breathtakingly perfect young figure.
