C295 He Had Great Trust in the Young Master of the Flood Dragon Clan

Great trust.

Thousands of miles away from Holy Sun City, in the dense forest, the sun was shining brightly in the mist.

Jun Ling walked out of the pond in a pool of clear water, his clothes draped over his body. His hair was covered with water, dripping down his upper body.

He lightly stepped on the surface of the water and landed on a stone slab in the middle of the pond