Demon Beast, Blood Flood Dragon!
"He's here," a calm laughter echoed in Mu Yang's mind, the voice indifferent, as if indifferent to the matter.
"Hiss!"
However, Mu Yang suddenly inhaled a cold breath, and the hair on his whole body seemed to stand upright in an instant! There was no air circulation in the water below the lake, so Mu Yang couldn't use Wind Soar Shadow. He could only rely on his swimming speed to avoid unexpected attacks.
But...
After all, it was underwater. How could his mere human body compete with those spiritual beasts living in the water?
"Kid, don't be afraid. With me here, he can't hurt you." Sensing Mu Yang's fear, Xia Man consoled him.
However, instead of relaxing, Mu Yang's expression of fear became more intense!
What he was about to face was a powerful spiritual beast that could press him to the ground with just its pressure. How could he not be worried?
"Howl~"