Lin Qiye's voice reached An Qingyu's ears. The latter's gaze fell on the scarlet river, his brows tightly furrowed.
"Deal with the river water... How are we supposed to deal with it?"
The three vials of Blood of Violence had long since fused with the river water. By An Qingyu's calculations, its concentration was enough to make Bai Ze's delivery fail and, under the influence of its emotions and blood, send him into an absolute berserk state. By then, half of Huaihai City would likely be razed to the ground.
An Qingyu stared intently at the churning river below, his mind racing!
A moment later, a trace of resolve flashed through his eyes!
"Whatever..." An Qingyu took a deep breath, removed his black-rimmed glasses, set the Black Coffin on the deck behind him, then leaped into the air and dove straight toward the blood-colored river!
Within the roiling waters, the muscles on his back bulged, and his upper garments burst apart. An enormous python head and a ferocious bull head grew from his shoulders. Together with An Qingyu, they opened their mouths, creating three terrifying whirlpools in the river!
The scarlet water flooded madly into An Qingyu's body. Like a greedy water-devouring beast, he swallowed the blood-colored current at an astonishing speed!
An Qingyu's idea was simple. Brutally simple...
If he couldn't separate the Blood of Violence from the water, then he would swallow all of it!
"Holy shit?" Baili Pangpang, watching from afar, stared wide-eyed in shock. "You can do that?!"
"Qingyu..."
The ghostly Jiang Er drifted out from the body of an Ancient God Church member and looked toward the three terrifying whirlpools in the scarlet river, her eyes full of worry.
At the bottom of the Huangpu River.
The scarlet current gradually submerged Bai Ze, who