But the scenes he had experienced in the dream still appeared vividly before his eyes, making him feel as if he were still in a dream.
Looking at his own face in the water, it was so pale that it was almost unbelievable, as if he had been seriously ill. Chen Xiang's wariness of the Fire Pool Master reached its peak at that moment, but he knew that with his current strength, if he were to explicitly break away, it might only be like an ant trying to shake a tree. At the present moment, he could only go along with him, looking for an opportunity to act.
Having made up his mind, Chen Xiang still went to the riverbank as usual and saw the Fire Pool Master, who had been waiting there for a long time.
As soon as the Fire Pool Master saw Chen Xiang, his eyes brightened. He noticed that Chen Xiang's vitality had suffered because of his cultivation, but he did not let it show, still greeting Chen Xiang with a smile on his face.
