"The Water of Suffering Sea?"
Chu Nan was surprised upon hearing Lu Daochang's words. He didn't expect there to be the Water of Suffering Sea in this Desolate Ancient Holy Hall!
The Dragon Beast struggled to stand up. As soon as her body was out of the creek and she shook off the water, her Cultivation immediately recovered.
"So this is the Water of Suffering Sea. No wonder I nearly drowned just now."
Unable to fly, her Cultivation was sealed as soon as she touched it, leaving her powerless.
If it weren't for Chu Nan's timely intervention, the Dragon Beast might have been drowned in this creek.
Lu Daochang said despairingly, "Don't be fooled by this little creek being only a dozen meters wide. To us, it's like a chasm."
"If we rashly step in, we will certainly drown, and there's no way to change that outcome."
Chu Nan had never seen Lu Daochang so hopeless before. He was a bit unconvinced. Could the Water of Suffering Sea truly be so strange?
