The water ball dissipated.
"Whoa~"
Liang Qu leaned back, as the Dragon Maiden held her breath.
Wrapped by Bai Liu, the five blinked and darted hundreds of feet away, with the scene before them fully in sight.
Green water mixed with yellow mud, swirling and spreading in the air.
Fine broken algae floated on the water's surface, attracting countless small fish competing to feed, some even flipping over to reveal their white bellies.
An entire pond of dirty water.
Just how filthy was the old turtle?
Centuries of ingrained grime?
With a wave of his hand.
A water tornado emerged, twisting the filth downward, as though pulling away a heavy drape.
Even so, the Dragon Maiden's form was still not visible, completely submerged among the dense aquatic plants, while occasionally a glimpse of the figures could be seen trying hard to scrape and clean.
An hour and a half.
