A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, like a ghost hidden in the shadows.
Zuo Dongxu knew he had been exposed and no longer concealed himself. He floated up from where he was, conjured his Life-bound magical treasure, a blue kettle, and torrents of water burst forth, enveloping him like the surging Great River in an instant.
Zuo Dongxu stared intently at the figure. When it came close, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
"Lin Xi!"
After his shock, Zuo Dongxu's expression changed to one of delight, "I'm relieved you're okay. I rushed over quickly but couldn't find you. I feared you had met with disaster!"
Lin Chen said with a slight smile, "I'm fine, Brother Zuo. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Zuo Dongxu, looking puzzled, asked, "Disappoint? Lin Xi, why would you say that?"
