Leng Hua's eyes narrowed as he recognized this umbrella as no ordinary object. At that moment, a powerful air current surged from the tip of the canopy, burrowing toward the barrier. He feared that if unchecked, this Primordial Treasure Umbrella would shatter the barrier!
Yet, just as he prepared to move forward, the surrounding cultivators closed in, weapons raised to attack him. Instantly, his situation grew more perilous—trapped in the water, he had to evade their encircling assault while simultaneously striving to reach the Primordial Treasure Umbrella.
The battle raged in the sea, churning waves churning, faint traces of blood seeping into the seawater and dissolving.
Compared to Feng Jiu, Leng Hua was considered a slow cultivator. His cultivation base couldn't compare to Luo Yu and the others. Now, surrounded by those cultivators in the sea, his body was slashed by sword qi, blood staining his off-white robe crimson...
"Clang!"
