Back to the present, both of them entered the lake with a huge splash. The water though not as deep as it was before managed to hold their fall toward the lakebed.
As the bubbles of oxygen fluttered away to the surface, the two of them managed to get a clear view of each other. Lyon smirked at the man who had already lost two limbs but already stopped his bleeding.
The man had no choice but to seal up some of his meridians, else he would lose consciousness due to blood loss. Though his jaw was dislocated by that one exchange, he used his left hand to put it back together with a resounding crack.
"You are bold to have such shallow cultivation but dare to interfere with me!" said the man.
Lyon furrowed his eyebrows (What the hell is he saying? Doesn't he know we are currently underwater?) He only saw his lips muttering something as bubbles came out of it.
"Now die you insolent fool!"
