Jingwei Wasn't Dead-Stop the War! This War Isn't Something You Can Stop Just Because You Want To!

In the boundless waters of the East Sea.

A lone boat floated quietly.

When Jingwei saw the old Daoist on her phone getting beaten while saying those words.

Her expression changed drastically, her heart filled with shock.

"Ah?"

"What did you say?"

"You said I caused a monstrous disaster? What did I do?! I don't think I did anything wrong, did I? I only came to the East Sea to have some fun. I didn't do anything at all!"

If it had been before.

She would never have believed the old Daoist's words.

She might even have thought he was spouting more nonsense to trick her.

After all, the things he had said during the fortune-telling session had been utterly speechless.

What nonsense about the sky raining and the ground becoming slippery, or her father's wife being her mother—weren't those all obvious facts?

If he spouted a bunch of nonsense to fool people, what was he if not a swindler?

But things were different now.

She had just experienced death and rebirth, and the talisman he had given her had saved her life. No matter how mischievous she was, she could never repay such life-saving kindness with ingratitude!!

"You, you... You're really finished this time."

Great Sage Dao Venerate let out painful cries as he was beaten.

At the same time, he gave a sinister chuckle. "Did you think the storm you encountered in the East Sea and the Old Flood Dragon eating people were both accidents?"

"I'm telling you, someone was plotting against you and the Human Race. They used your death to frame the East Sea Dragon Clan, hoping to provoke your father Shennong's rage and dissatisfaction, cause a conflict between the Human Race and the Dragon Clan, and then reap the benefits once both sides had fought