The bottle dove into the pond and collected 10% of the darker-looking liquid before it stopped.
Zong Shou nodded his head. This Ye Feishuang knows her place.
However, looking at this deep pond, he frowned slightly. At the moment, his Lightning Winged Flood Dragon was at the peak of grade-7. However, it was still quite a distance away from turning into a dragon.
Did he have to wait till they go out before he thought about it?
On the side, Ye Feishuang seemingly saw what was bothering him. She laughed coldly, "If you want to transform it into a dragon then it is best you do it here. It isn't that you can't collect the fountain water. But its effects will greatly reduce. I have a few drops of Lightning Dragon Blood that I can lend you. However, in the future do remember to return it."
She suddenly threw a small bottle. Ye Feihan also came back to her senses after she heard her sister. "I have some too!"