There was no movement under the water. The silver dragon snorted coldly and put its palm on the last octagonal stone, urging it to move.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As the eighth stone lit up, a stream of water vapor rose slowly from the surface of the lake, covering the surface of the lake. At the same time, Zachary felt that the surrounding water had turned into a faint blue, and the ice-cold water became colder at this moment.
The cold temperature increased the consumption of oxygen. Zachary felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. After all, he was already injured, and in such a cold environment, he still had to provide breathing for Luoye.
The dark blue color in the lake water was getting heavier and heavier, and the stinging sensation brought by the cold lake water became
