Deep Dark Soul Cauldron

"Ha! Ji Hao, you’re okay! Good!"

Si Wen Ming was locked by the power of the dark swirl created by the few Yu Clan people, but on seeing Ji Hao flying out from the whirlpool, he laughed out loud happily.

Ji Hao stood on the large cauldron, and was surprised by the weakness of those aquatic creatures. Even some relatively stronger, enormously shaped aquatic creatures were turned into withered skeletons when the black mist rolled across.

Hearing Si Wen Ming, Ji Hao showed his figure from the dark mist and laughed proudly, "I’m alright, alright. Not only okay, I’ve also captured White Dragon River God alive, and got a few treasures from him!"