Ever since he had met Luo Zhu, Fang Yuan started to explore further and began to make friends with a few spirits.
To be labelled as a spirit, they had to have a hardy physical body and had to be spiritually aware.
Fang Yuan would not eat these creatures. Instead, he would befriend them and gather information from them.
He still preferred the big green fish with strong energy but spiritually unaware of what was happening.
After his eating spree, he had grown to as long as 3 metres and as he swam, waves swept above him. He was a bully in the region.
If this place was a small lake or river, he could create chaos and might even be respected as a Water Dragon King.
Of course, there were many powerful creatures in Qi Lake and the little cultivation of his was only average.
"Another one!"
As he swam in the lake, his body glowed black. He would no longer pay attention to smaller fishes.
