Blue Blob, Blue... Blob!

As all of them began to bicker, though, Li Shuanwei, who was silently standing beside his father with a calm gaze, paused and looked at a small floating glob of water in front of them and frowned. 

"…What is this?" he asked and frowned. Everyone's attention shifted toward the baby-fist-sized orb of blue liquid floating in the air. Immediately, powerful Soul Senses moved and surrounded it before all of them encircled and watched it with caution.

Li Shuanwei himself was in the middle, his gaze filled with doubts. He couldn't sense what was making this thing float. In the end, his Soul Sense was not as good as the Power Birth Stage Cultivators… 

He looked at his father, Li Xingguang, and saw how pale the man's face had become. Soon, Li Shuanwei's gaze moved to the rest of the two Clan Heads, Raven Clan Head and Rock Clan Head—their faces were pale too, but not as much as his own father's. A bad premonition came over him. 

What was going on?