Late autumn gave way to winter.
The cold wind howled, while clamor continued unabated before the River Conservancy Office.
The auras of two Great Demons spread out, startling Water Birds into circling the sky, too afraid to land.
There were not many True Image Grandmasters present, but all were worldly and well-informed. At the very least, they had True Image elders in their families and were no strangers to such things.
Human cultivation severed the "self" from the "outside"; Demon Beasts were the exact opposite.
At Galloping Horse and the Wolf Smoke Realm, it was merely a matter of discomfort in an underwater environment. By Hunting Tiger and even True Image, it was no longer simply an issue of breathing, water resistance, and habit.
Less than half a year after advancing to True Image, his first battle used the lives of two water-beast Great Demons as sacrifice!
How could such capability be described as merely exaggerated?
One person, three shares of strength.
A born water official!
Wherever he went, he would be promoted at lightning speed.
Wei Lin's brows remained furrowed as he estimated whether he could kill a Great Demon underwater by himself.
Yet no matter how he calculated it, the result was always the same: defeating one was easy, killing one was difficult.
Abyssal Current was close to water, perhaps because of its consumption of Qi? Xu Yuelong marveled inwardly.
Back then, the little River Earl had nearly fought himself to death, stumbling and staggering, just to take down a tiny Small Fish Gang in the neighboring county.
In the blink of an eye...
He had shot from Subordinate Eighth Rank to Subordinate Fourth Rank, equal to Xu Yuelong himself.
"Next time we deal with the Ghost Mother Sect, we should let him and Wei Lin take the