Xu Rouguang's eyes widened as he heard what Youming had said. So this lake was... what was once Red Lotus Garden? To think about it, there was nothing red in this city aside from the occasional blood-red afternoon sky. For the lake to be from the ruins of the city that was once filled with red flowers, the name Crimson Lake would be self-explanatory.
However, he couldn't care much about it right now. The wind wall was being decayed by the black goo, and water was already leaking from holes in the wind wall. If this continued, the city would still be flooded. Even if the superior-grade defense array could keep the water out, the abyssal giants and the main army of the Abyss would rush to destroy it.
He had to do something, and what he thought of was rather stupid. Xu Rouguang's eyes glinted in madness as he made himself glow, spreading a rather light-colored mist around him. The black goo on the wind wall and gushing from the ground was being attracted to him.
