Chapter 390: The Price
Thunder roared, and electricity dazzled.
Above the dark pool, Yu Hua hovered in the air, besieged by a swarm of Flying-Horned Ichthyosauruses.
Clearly, he did not possess the Drunken Demon Dew refined by Wandering Man, and his arrival had alarmed the ancient beasts.
Beneath Yu Hua, a massive, semi-spherical light barrier of pale blue shimmered erratically, struggling to withstand the relentless assaults of the Flying-Horned Ichthyosauruses.
The creatures, enraged, let out piercing screeches as their single horns continuously discharged bolts of lightning, crashing against the barrier. A layer of accumulated lightning had already formed on its surface, resembling molten thunderbolts, making it appear on the verge of collapse.
Even with Yu Hua’s cultivation, he found himself entangled by the Flying-Horned Ichthyosauruses, unable to break free for the moment.
This was enough to demonstrate the terrifying might of the Flying-Horned Ichthyosauruses' supernatural abilities.
Fortunately, he and Wandering Man had the Drunken Demon Dew; otherwise, if they had disturbed these creatures, the consequences would have been dire.
"Zhao Yan fell at your hands?"
Yu Hua recognized Qin Sang and immediately grasped the situation. His eyes darkened as he quickly pieced everything together, his expression fluctuating between uncertainty and cold fury. "That useless fool! He had control over the Heart-Devouring Insect and still got himself killed by you? Unbelievable. No wonder I haven't been able to find him all these years."
"Wait!"