At the foot of a short mountain peak far from Black Water Lake...

Zhan Yuan, Nie Donghai, and others from the Cloudsoaring Sect had recovered their strength with spirit stones.

Zhan Yuan, the one with the highest cultivation base among them, asked with furrowed eyebrows. “Did you hear that? Brawling sounds from Black Water Lake. It seems that people are battling over there.”

Fear appeared in Jiang Lingzhu’s face as she said, “Those bad men must have laid their murderous hands on another exploration team!”

Nie Donghai, whose cultivation base was slightly lower than Zhan Yuan’s, smiled with a hint of sadness on his face as he said, “I must miss Little Tian too much for not being able to see him for so long. I thought I heard his voice just now.”

Being at the Greater Heaven stage, he and Zhan Yuan could hear things from a farther distance than the others, so he also heard the sounds from Black Water Lake.

It was just that they were quite far from Black Water Lake, so he couldn’t make...