It was noon.
Shen Lang watched the battle between the man and the flood dragon on the lake with great interest. He sent a telepathic message, "You're overthinking it. Unless your cultivation or the Magical Treasure in your hands can completely crush this Three-headed Flood Dragon, only a fool would jump into the lake to fight the Demon Beast! This fatty is no ordinary person, so he's even less likely to do something so stupid. He's doing this to feint an attack and lure the Demon Beast out of the water."
