Howling winds blew, causing the clothes of the two people floating on the water's surface to flutter loudly.
Beside him, Meng Yao looked suspiciously at Su Ping. Meng Yao himself relied on the precise micromanagement of his spiritual power to walk on the water as if it were flat ground. What was this kid relying on?
Su Ping ignored his astonishment. Let alone walking on water, with his "Underwater Breathing" Talented Ability, he could dive directly into the water and stay there for three days and three nights. He carefully observed the area. At first glance, this place didn't seem particularly special. West Dragon Lake spanned hundreds of miles. Aside from a few islands, the conditions on the lake were no different from the endless sea.
