Being given the description of extremely poisonous was not a joke. Her pig spirit treasure possessed a strong resistance to poison, if not for its resistance, she was sure that her hand would not stop at simply just having blisters.
Suddenly, the little flower in her hand had disappeared!
Huan Qing Yan did not know where it disappeared to. When she tried searching, she found no tracks being left behind, so she sent her consciousness into the dimension to check. She noticed the little flower firmly being planted within the cultivating area of the dimension…
It seemed like the ancient bowl had absorbed it into its dimension.
This was also the first time the ancient bowl absorbed something into the dimension without Huan Qing Yan’s order.
What was the ancient bowl trying to do?
At that moment, the whole mountain began to undergo a huge change as rumbling sounds appeared!
Large pieces of rocks began to fall, as the ceiling began to fall.
‘This cave is collapsing?”
Huan Qing Yan cursed in her heart, ‘G.o.d damm*t, what sort of situation is this. Why did such a large cave begin to collapse after she picked the little flower? At this rate, we will be buried alive!’
Wait a minute, could it be that the cave collapsing was related to her harvesting the flower?
She can’t be that unlucky, right!?
Before Huan Qing Yan could think further, she pulled Huan Xing Han with one hand, while she held a fire torch with her other and quickly ran off…
Within the cave, there were countless tunnels intersecting, making it difficult for people to know which route leads to the exit. The situation was deteriorating at an alarming rate, regardless of which path she took, she would always be met with a dead end after travelling a few hundred meters. Huan Qing Yan and Huan Xing Han’s luck could be considered decent as they managed to evade large rocks that were falling when they were travelling, allowing them to avoid any form of serious injuries. At most, only small pieces of stone rained on their heads and bodies.
“Sis, are we going to die?”
“We would not, trust sis!” Before Huan Qing Yan could continue, a large piece of stone stalact.i.te came falling from above her head.
This piece of stalact.i.te was a dozen meters wide in diameter, Huan Qing Yan wanted to run away with Huan Xing Han, but they were out of time.
Huan Qing Yan gritted her teeth, no choice, they could only enter the ancient bowl now. She hoped that the hole on the ground she saw could accommodate the bowl and protect it from the being hit by the falling stalact.i.te, amen!
Just as Huan Qing Yan pulled Huan Xing Han closer to her and was about to dive into the dimension…
She heard the roar of a dragon!
A huge white dragon appeared and was lifting the falling stalact.i.te, holding it in mid-air.
It was greatly reducing the falling speed!
Huan Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, wasn’t this the divine dragon of legends! She had only seen it appearing on TV dramas with celestials and fairies theme in her own world, how could she not be excited now? Was this the one living in the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace*?
(Cuppa: The dragon here was the asian dragon that has a serpentine body and not the western version with wings. The Eastern Sea Dragon King is one of the most common dragons found in Chinese folklore, thus the reason for HQY’s thoughts.)
“What are you waiting for!” A refreshing spring-like voice rang in her ears.
Next, Huan Qing Yan was being pushed by a powerful torrent of energy, moving her and Huan Xing Han from their original location.
*Crash*
Their previous location was covered in a rain of blade-like stalact.i.tes that pierced the earth like knives…
If they were a second late, they would have turned into human kebabs!
Too close for comfort!
Who saved her?
The next moment, she saw a scholarly figure in white robes standing not far from the divine dragon. He was holding a brush that he used to wave in the air as though he was writing, one energy wave after the other appeared as they attacked another wave of rocks that were falling above them. He was the one that saved them!
The person’s celestial like appearance, that halo-like glow coming out naturally from him that allows him to have no need for lighting equipment in this dark place, makes it seems as though a deity had descended on earth.
Ji Mo Ya!
Huan Qing Yan’s eyes shined as though joy and happiness were about to jump out from them.
“Young Master Ya! Oh my G.o.d! Qing Yan would have never thought that Young Master Ya would personally come and save me…” Huan Qing Yan shouted excitedly.