Bai Zhi'er was already tired of saying the same words to refute her.
She walked outward. "Come take a look. The moment I enter the vortex, I'll be swept away immediately. I don't have that kind of ability the Dragon Clan has."
The mother dragon, hearing this, followed behind her.
When the two of them passed by the treasure-filled cave from before, neither of them noticed that beneath the pile of treasures, there seemed to be a yellow eye watching them.
Bai Zhi'er walked to the entrance of the Dragon Nest.
Outside was the ink-dark, unfathomable seabed.
Closer to the entrance, one could still see the swirling undercurrents in the water.
Bai Zhi'er hesitated a little.
Because she knew she couldn't use Mana here, and she had experienced the power of the vortex when she came.
That feeling of "having no control over your own body."
No wonder that even in the Mortal World, all ships feared encountering a vortex.
