The Fire Spirit Spring Water emitted a high-temperature white mist, occasionally burbling with bubbles that would burst and the droplets that splashed onto the ground even made a corroding noise.
Little Huang was dumbfounded as he watched Chen Yuan jump right in.
Holy moly, I've just acknowledged my master, I can't just meet an untimely demise like this, can I?
After a moment, not sensing anything amiss, Little Huang finally relaxed, lay on the ground, and promptly started snoring.
After raising his Protective Gang Qi, Chen Yuan leaped straight down. The exterior of the Fire Spirit Spring Water was only a few dozen meters across, but inside it was incredibly spacious, hundreds of meters deep, resembling a bottomless seabed.
The only difference was that there were absolutely no living creatures here.
