128: A dragon appeared at the bottom of the pool.

The Cameraman behind them followed closely, dutifully filming the scene.

Just as everyone maintained a certain distance from the Pool, a gurgling sound echoed from within the water.

Upon hearing the sound, they all stopped in their tracks and turned toward the Pool.

As the gurgling from inside the Pool grew louder, a sense of foreboding welled up in everyone's hearts.

The next second!

A massive figure emerged from the water.

Everyone was collectively stunned upon seeing the colossal figure.

It was a dragon-like creature suspended in mid-air, with four incredibly sharp claws, a thick, heavy tail, and a dragon's face.

Atop its head were two dragon horns.

However, these horns weren't very large; they looked quite small.

The scene before them left everyone dumbfounded.

Yang Mi, Wu Jing, and the others watched as the massive Flood Dragon hovered in the air, its wide eyes fixed on all of them.

That terrifying aura, and those eyes.

Ancient, mysterious, and majestic.

They were scared stiff, rooted to the spot, their minds completely failing them.

Only one thought remained in their minds: ...Are they seeing a dragon?

Yang Mi and Wu Jing stared up with their heads tilted back; no one moved, their gazes locked onto the Flood Dragon above.

The Cameraman held his equipment high; his expression mirrored Yang Mi's, his pupils dilating continuously.

What were they seeing? A dragon?

The Cameraman's lens remained pointed at the Flood Dragon above. When the viewers in the Live Stream Room saw this, the bullet comments instantly vanished.

There was only dead silence.

But the silence lasted less than three seconds before the bullet comments suddenly flooded the screen in unison.

[Ahhh!! Holy crap! Holy crap! Damn! What am I seeing? Is that a dragon?]

[Holy crap! I actually get to see a dragon in my lifetime? Is this something I'm allowed to see? Ahhh, I'm seeing a dragon!!]

[Holy crap! Holy crap! What kind of place is this? Why is there a Flood Dragon?]

[That's a Flood Dragon, not a dragon, but this Flood Dragon is extraordinary—it's already grown horns!!! Oh my god!! I can feel the powerful pressure even through the screen!!]

[That gaze! That aura! I'm truly terrified; just looking at those eyes makes me scared, my soul is trembling.]

[Is it going to eat Da Mimi and Brother Jing alive in one bite?]

The viewers' bullet comments continued to flash across the screen.

To this moment, they couldn't believe they were seeing the dragon of legends... no, a Flood Dragon, in their lifetime.

This was a creature from mythology; they had never dreamed of such a scene even in their sleep.

It wasn't just them who were shocked; the professors at the Archaeology Academy were equally stunned.

Their previous worries were successfully scattered by the appearance of this Flood Dragon.

None of them spoke, staring in shock at the Flood Dragon on the big screen.

Their lips trembled, but in the end, they couldn't say a word.

The entire conference room fell into silence.

Things weren't any better over at the School of Biology.

Professor Han, along with Xiao Song and the other professors, stared at the Flood Dragon in shock.

A Flood Dragon!

That was a creature the biological world wanted to study but couldn't and didn't dare to.

Now they were seeing it, yet they still couldn't and didn't dare to study it!

With those eyes, who wouldn't be afraid at a single glance!

Professor Han opened his mouth, but ultimately, nothing came out.

What could he say?

Study the Flood Dragon? Who would bring it back? Who could defeat a Flood Dragon?

Ye Bai might be powerful, but could he compare to a Flood Dragon?

Wouldn't that be seeking death?

Thinking about it now, he felt a lingering fear for those celebrities.

The Flood Dragon was so huge; if it had truly attacked the celebrities just now, wouldn't it have been over in a single bite?

Wouldn't one bloody maw have settled everything?

He broke into a cold sweat just thinking about it.

Meanwhile, at the university.

Dean Zhu and Professor Zhao were originally talking, but they didn't expect to see Ye Bai and the others encounter a Flood Dragon.

This was truly... "Holy crap! That's a Flood Dragon?"

At this moment, Dean Zhu showed none of his usual dean-like composure, the words slipping out instinctively.

This was a Flood Dragon.

Who could see a Flood Dragon in their lifetime? It was a creature beyond one's wildest dreams!

Professor Zhao was equally nervous and shocked, then instinctively looked at him.

"Do you know how to deal with this Flood Dragon? Tell me quickly, or they're all dead."

Professor Zhao was initially stunned, but he soon realized that the Flood Dragon Ye Bai and the others encountered could take their lives at any moment.

He instinctively looked at Dean Zhu and spoke urgently.

Dean Zhu looked quite helpless; how would he know how to deal with a Flood Dragon?

This was his first time seeing one too.

Besides, Ye Bai's skills weren't taught by their academy, so how could that count?

"I... I don't know either. Ye Bai's skills weren't taught by our academy. You've asked several times; we're really innocent in this!"

Dean Zhu spoke up hurriedly.

If he were truly that powerful, it would be fine; the entire Tomb-robbing world would be afraid of him.

Professor Zhao saw that Dean Zhu's expression didn't seem fake, but according to their investigation, this Ye Bai was from their school and was currently working a summer job. If these skills weren't learned at school, then... Dean Zhu saw Professor Zhao's expression and knew he didn't believe him, then he seemed to think of something.

"Ye Bai mentioned before that he has a Third Uncle. Maybe his Third Uncle taught him. You should go find his Third Uncle; it's useless to ask me."

Hearing this, Professor Zhao was first taken aback, then he committed this person to memory.

However, he didn't rush to leave, instead watching the Live Stream Room with concern.

That was a Flood Dragon!

If it really attacked, they would all die.

Inside the Tomb—

Yang Mi, Wu Jing, and the others were all dumbfounded.

Their legs were shaking uncontrollably, trembling incessantly.

They were so terrified that tears welled up in their eyes, looking as if they might fall at any moment.

"Flood Dragon... Dragon!!"

Wu Jing's voice was shrill with excitement, and even his hands were shaking.

Yang Mi, Reba, and Bai Lu wanted to respond, but their voices seemed blocked, and they couldn't say a word.

They could only nod stiffly.

The Flood Dragon hovered in mid-air without moving; there was no emotion in those majestic eyes, as if it were looking at a group of dead people.

It continued to stare at them.

While they were still paralyzed with fear.

Yang Mi, Wu Jing, and Zhang Dada all clutched their shoulders.

The pain coming from their shoulders brought their logic and fear back into focus; they instinctively clutched their shoulders, cold sweat pouring down from the pain.

"Ah..."

Zhang Dada couldn't handle even a bit of pain; he clutched his shoulder and crouched on the ground, his expression one of great agony.

It wasn't just him; Wu Jing, Cai Xukun, and the others nearby were the same.