'Do you think we can move the water in this lake into the pavilion, Mei?'
[Unfortunately, you can't do that, Master. This lake is different from the blood pond back then, and it was formed by nature. If you move the water in this lake into the pavilion, it will be no different from normal water.]
'I see.' Zhang Fei [5] immediately returned to Ming Tianhe's room, but he didn't use his demon slave mark on him and used other methods instead. Thereafter, he returned to the Celestial Yang Lake, continuing his cultivation.
A few hours passed quickly, and the sun had already appeared. Zhang Fei [5] stopped cultivating and brought the three men back to the sect, where Huo Lanyin was waiting for him with a sullen expression. "Hey! It's my turn to compete with you!"
"Hey, Kid! Summon one of your clones to spar with us." Jian Kuang spoke.
