The branch sewers in Hedong City weren't like the main tunnels, where people could live. The side passages were only about 1.2 meters in diameter.
There was no way to walk upright.
Chen Shouyi could only crawl through the pipe on his belly.
A thin layer of filthy water had collected in the passage. All kinds of indescribable filth and sludge had built up at the bottom over the years, slick and disgusting, giving off waves of stench.
Yet Chen Shouyi paid no attention to any of it, as if he neither saw nor smelled a thing.
A suffocating pressure filled his heart.
A powerful sense of dread was warning him.
Danger!
Danger!
Danger!
A true god was nothing like a demigod!
Against a demigod, Chen Shouyi still had the courage to fight. But faced with a true god, he had only one thought.
Run as far away as possible! The farther, the better.
This was an existence he had absolutely no hope of matching.
Ten demigods together wouldn't be as terrifying as a single true god.
He was like a blinding sun. The sheer terror of his Divine Might could scorch Chen Shouyi's soul.
The quiet sewer was filled with the rush of flowing water.
Even though he was only crawling,
he was still moving faster than an ordinary person could run.
Half a minute later, he suddenly stopped.
Holding his breath, he didn't move a muscle.
In the darkness, his eyes were filled with terror, and his heart pounded uncontrollably.
A fat rat about the size of a kitten lay limply beside him, trembling all over.
A faint trace of Divine Might enveloped the area.
The air was oppressive and suffocating, as if it were saturated with fury.
The God of Hunting hovered a foot above the ground.