Xiang Beifei followed Luo Shanyou's voice, flying in the direction indicated, heading towards the mountains to the left for about a thousand miles. The ground began to rise, forming a huge slope, but after climbing about a thousand meters, a fault appeared ahead, like a cliff.
Ahead of the cliff was an enormous black water sphere, irregular yet massive. It stretched over an area of ten thousand square meters, like a vast lake suspended in mid-air!
"Uncle Luo, are you okay?" Xiang Beifei saw Luo Shanyou standing beside the cliff, staring at the black water sphere, and immediately felt relieved.
"I'm fine." Luo Shanyou shook his head.
"Why did Uncle Luo come here?" Li Qianluo inquired.
Luo Shanyou hesitated for a moment before saying, "It was strange, a certain aura attracted me, so I came here."
"What kind of aura attracted you?" Xiang Beifei frowned.
