Waves surged wildly, and everything was torn asunder. The "Wingless Emperor" turned over and sank below, its path marked by boiling river waters.
Li Yan witnessed this creature, whose size could rival several large cities, submerge into the vast waters. He exhaled the Pig Dragon King, using it like a hemp rope to wrap around his wrist again, and then started to swim upwards.
The deep trench was still dim, and under the massive Basalt Forest, dark sea-green Sea Spirit Ganoderma grew in abundance. Shadows of living creatures moved ceaselessly in and out.
Suddenly, a blanket of white, quiet as a cloud, swept in—it was Li Yan.
