With furrowed brows, Ling Canghai stared at the rolling Black Water nearby, his expression clearly volatile and unpredictable.
Right under his watch, White Bone Ancestor met his death. How strong was he? Ling knew well enough.
Compared to Ling, who had already stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm, White Bone Ancestor's power wasn't much, but among the many elders within the alliance, it was considered decent!
But now, just one moment ago, White Bone Ancestor was intact, and the next instant, a wave swept over, and he was dead without a whole body, his Divine Soul obliterated.
Such a scene was clearly displayed before Ling Canghai.
Not having time to rescue White Bone Ancestor was one thing, but his death had no effect, leaving Ling unable to assess the true power of the rolling Black Water before him.
In such circumstances, what could he say?
