Xia Ji stepped on the tsunami and climbed up the stairs.

In the tsunami, the specter dove into the deep blue water and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Immediately, the seawater that had already become a whistle seemed to boil again.

The water foam surged into the sky and collided with each other wantonly, continuously shattering and reforming.

In the deep water, a giant shadow could be vaguely seen pushing against the waves. From deep to shallow, and from shallow to revealing the ferocious head of a flood dragon, it broke out of the water and crashed into Xia Ji with a great momentum!

Although An Xun was hugged by this unfamiliar youth, she did not think about the relationship between a man and a woman. She was terrified in this environment that had nothing to do with her life, and her head buzzed.

Could this youth be an immortal?

She widened her eyes and suddenly saw the demonic shadow roaring into the sky. She subconsciously screamed,"Be c