No matter how he looked at it, this was the only explanation.
He let out a long breath.
He'd nearly peed himself just now. The aura of that divine descent had been far too powerful.
It had been enough to change the color of the winds and clouds, as if heaven and earth were about to topple.
He'd once seen the true form of the God of Hunting from afar, in the outskirts of Ningzhou. But whether in divine might or the commotion it had caused, the difference was immeasurable—a world of difference.
I really was too reckless this time. If that kind-hearted giant snake hadn't taken the blow for me, who knows what might have happened. Chen Shouyi reflected silently.
When it came down to it, I'd gotten too cocky. Ever since I killed the God of Hunting's avatar, I'd clearly become less cautious. I'd started to feel like I could come and go as I pleased, even in the Otherworld!
This had certainly taught him a good lesson.
"I really should keep a low profile. I need to keep playing it safe when I should, and I absolutely can't go wild like that again." Chen Shouyi sighed.
This time, if he'd been a little more cautious and focused only on escaping, there would've been no need to kill so many. But the more he killed, the more his hands itched to keep going. The more he killed, the more excited he got.
Especially those priests. Many of them had been more than a hundred meters away, and he'd still shot them down one by one.
Not only had he wasted time he could've spent escaping, he'd also thoroughly alarmed the River God.
He had no idea what rank of deity this River God was.
At the very least,