Sands and dust rose from the water eye, which made the water extremely turbid.
Among those drifting sands and dust, a tiny Yu floated in the water, fixing its narrowed eyes on Ji Hao and the others. That Yu was a thousand times tinier than a grain of sand. Yu Ancestor’s dry voice had been coming out from this tiny Yu’s mouthpart.
"Good for you, you b*stards have all found your backers. Dragon-slam Priest and Tiger-Blast Priest, I had heard about them back then. Good, very good."
"Fight, just fight, fight till death. Your backers are way too strong. I can never bear offend them. Unless those old Gong Gongs successfully return to Pan Gu world, the Gong Gong Family can’t bear to offend them either. Fight, fight to death. Two or three of you should die right on the spot, that’ll make a great show!"