The lake sparkled in the light. In a flash, Shen Zhui changed his appearance and recalled the forty Silver Armored Forbidden Guards to his side.
On the other hand, Xia Feng and the eleven elites from the Dayuan Prefecture families landed on the shore of the Flood Dragon Lake.
"Brother Meng, Brother Luo, this is the Flood Dragon Lake?" The fair-skinned youth, Zhang Meng, scanned the surroundings. His father was the Director of the Sky Supervising Bureau in Dayuan Prefecture, and the Zhang Mansion was a leading power in Dayuan Prefecture City.
"It seems we are at the right place." Holding a folding fan with a warm smile, the young Meng Cheng chuckled.
"There's something strange about this lake water," remarked Luo Shubai, a young man in aquamarine armor with dark skin, as he stared at the lake.
"Oh? Shubai, did you notice something?" Xia Feng asked immediately after hearing him speak, catching the attention of the others, who also looked towards the lake.