132: Will Qin Ye die?

For a long time, the ripples in the Pool gradually stabilized.

However, neither the flood dragon nor Ye Bai's figure appeared.

Seeing this, Yang Mi, Reba, and the others reacted faster than their brains could process, rushing toward the edge of the Pool.

"Ye Bai! Ye Bai!"

Yang Mi had only run a few steps before being pulled back by Wu Jing.

"Calm down!"

Wu Jing grabbed Yang Mi in a hug to prevent her from rushing over.

Reba, Meng Ziyi, and Yang Chaoyue also wanted to rush over but were held back by Zhang Dada and Cai Xukun.

"Everyone, calm down. Nothing will happen to Ye Bai."

Wu Jing looked at Cai Xukun and the others with a rare expression of appreciation.

They were actually being smart for once.

Knowing to hold them back so they wouldn't cause trouble.

"How can I be calm? Ye Bai might die!"

Yang Mi said as she tried to break free from Wu Jing's grasp. At this moment, she was full of strength, like a powerful strongman; her potential exploded violently.

This was the first time Wu Jing realized how great this woman's strength could be. Several times, she almost broke free from him.

"Ye Bai is so powerful and decisive. His ability to sense danger is stronger than both of ours. Nothing will happen to him. Seeing the flood dragon hit the wall, he would have dodged. You have to believe in him."

Wu Jing was still tightly restraining Yang Mi.

Hearing this, Yang Mi's movements suddenly stiffened, and she turned to look at Wu Jing.

"Are you sure? Nothing will happen to Ye Bai?"

Seeing Yang Mi's eyes, Wu Jing felt a bit guilty in his heart, but since the words were already out, what else could he do?

"Yes! I'm sure. After all, Ye Bai's skills are right there. Even if something happens to all of us, nothing will happen to him."

Wu Jing could only bite the bullet and say these words.

In truth, he didn't have much confidence in his heart either.

But right now, he had to comfort these women.

If something happened to Ye Bai and then something happened to these girls, it would be truly difficult to handle.

Reba, Yang Chaoyue, Bai Lu, and Meng Ziyi also calmed down after hearing Wu Jing's words.

They had absolute faith in Ye Bai. His performance along the way had been remarkable. Wu Jing was right; Ye Bai had a very strong sense of danger.

Maybe he was still hiding somewhere, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Not only were Yang Mi and the others nervous and worried, but the viewers in the Live Stream Room were also very tense.

After all, Ye Bai had been protecting their idols all this time. They did have issues with Ye Bai before.

Putting on airs all day and enjoying acting cool for no reason.

But they never wanted Ye Bai to die.

[Ye Bai! He won't be in trouble, right? Right?]

[I want to ask that too, Ye Bai will be fine, right?]

[My Ye Bai! I'm so worried! He really won't be in trouble, right?]

[Yes, yes, yes! How could Little Brother Ye Bai be in trouble? Let's not overthink it; he's just staying in the water and will come up in a bit!]

[My Little Brother Ye Bai! You must not have an accident; what will I do if you die?]

The viewers' bullet comments were still flashing across the screen.

They were all very concerned about Ye Bai.

After all, no one wanted someone as powerful as Ye Bai to die.

Moreover, he had saved Yang Mi and the others many times; he could be considered a good person.

Inside the Archaeology Academy!

The professors were all staring at the place where Ye Bai had disappeared, unable to regain their composure for a long time.

Ye Bai's battle just now was truly shocking.

He actually stood on the flood dragon's head and forced it to hit the wall... and that cry... the flood dragon must have been injured by Ye Bai, right? What happened?

But none of that mattered now. Ye Bai... "Could something have happened to Ye Bai?"

One of the professors said in surprise.

"What do you think?"

Professor Guo's expression was unfriendly as he looked at his colleague; those words were quite pointless.

His expression was bad, not because of those words, but because something might have happened to Ye Bai.

If a talent like Ye Bai really met with an accident, it would be a loss for the world of archaeology.

"Hopefully Ye Bai is okay. I think Wu Jing is right. Ye Bai has a very strong sense of danger. When the flood dragon attacked, he should have been able to feel it. I believe Ye Bai will be fine."

"Yeah! When Ye Bai and the flood dragon were dueling, we couldn't see clearly. No one knows exactly what happened."

"I don't believe Ye Bai is dead. Nothing will happen to him. Maybe he's just fainted in the Pool."

"If he fainted and fell into the water, isn't that even more dangerous?"

While the professors were still discussing, another professor suddenly spoke up.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the professors' eyes fell on him.

They were all trying their best to comfort themselves, yet this old fellow was undermining them.

Inside the Tomb.

Ye Bai was currently inside the Pool, his body still emitting bursts of golden light.

The tattoo on his back was still releasing a scorching temperature.

He was suspended in the water, looking straight ahead. The injured flood dragon was right across from him, its massive body's breath rushing toward Ye Bai.

Ye Bai looked at the flood dragon before him calmly, without a trace of fear.

The flood dragon knew its end was near. It had just been injured by this man's blade. Its gaze at Ye Bai was now filled with fury.

Even if it died, it would drag this man down with it.

A light appeared inside the flood dragon's belly, moving toward its mouth.

Seeing this, the temperature of the tattoo on Ye Bai's body became even more scorching.

A terrifying and ancient aura began to spread toward the flood dragon, and the powerful pressure made the dragon's body freeze.

Its eyes, once full of malice, were now filled with shock.

Its gaze toward Ye Bai also changed.

This person actually possessed a terrifying aura that made it very afraid.

Its soul seemed to be trembling.

Ye Bai watched as the flood dragon's mouth began to glow.

The pressure emanating from him became even more intense.

The flood dragon was momentarily stunned, but then it steadied its mind and used its final strength to launch the light ball from its mouth.

No matter how terrifying this human was, it had to kill him.

The light headed straight for Ye Bai.

The tattoo and blood on Ye Bai's body were still clamoring.

He held the black gold ancient blade high, and a phantom faintly appeared behind him—the silhouette of a beast.

Although it wasn't clearly solidified, the flood dragon became terrified again just by seeing those eyes.

It wished it could just die right now.

In the next second!

Ye Bai swung his blade with force, slicing the flood dragon's light ball clean in half.

Behind him, there was the roar of a giant beast.

"Roar!"

While Yang Mi and the others on the shore were still anxious, they saw light emanating from inside the Pool, and then, the light suddenly became brighter and brighter.

Boom!

Bang!

"Roar..."