"Outside... is it going to rain?"
Qinglong looked at the vast clouds outside the Source Tower, his mind uncontrollably recalling the brutal battle from many years ago.
His fingertips trembled slightly.
But his voice carried a mocking, sarcastic laugh.
"In these five years, has Bai Xiu forged his own flame?"
"As far as I know... no."
Deep Sea's voice was very respectful: "But recently, there was a strong burst of Extraordinary Aura at the Tundra Prison. That burst is related to Bai Xiu."
"Oh?" Qinglong narrowed his eyes.
He began to accept the information Deep Sea transmitted to the Heart Lake.
Soon, this Divine Throne "understood" all the events that had occurred inland over the past five years.
