One by one, the Water Kirins struggled and leaped, shattering the waves of the North Underworld as they charged toward Su He.
Merely the soaring aura of the Kirins stirred and rolled the cold, heavy ocean.
It was set in stone, not real things.
If there really were dozens of Kyrins, the Qilin Clan would have long been the emperors of All Heavens and Myriad Realms.
Su He stopped holding back. A group of Kirins, emitting the Qi of Stepping Sky Seven-fold, if he continued to hold back, he and Ji Feixue would be the ones to take a fall.
A stream of water sent Ji Feixue to the side, while at the same time his snake tail wiped across the brow of the Turtle Body, snatching the Toad and throwing it toward Ji Feixue, "Take good care of her for me!"
