As Jun Lin looked at the utterly unchanged Blood Sea around him, his expression grew grave.
He had discovered what seemed to be an extraordinarily significant piece of information.
With that thought, Jun Lin immediately took out his communicator and contacted Chen Changsheng.
A moment later, Chen Changsheng's voice came from the other end of the communicator.
"My good little grandson, what do you need Grandpa for?"
Faced with Chen Changsheng's leisurely tone, Jun Lin promptly recounted everything he had seen and heard.
Yet after hearing Jun Lin's report, Chen Changsheng merely said indifferently,
"Alright, I understand."
"Focus on your cultivation. I'll tell them about this."
"Grandfather Changsheng, this matter is no trivial matter. You must take it seriously!"
"If necessary, your grandson can continue investigating that person's intel..."
"No need!"
Chen Changsheng calmly refused Jun Lin's request, and Jun Lin could hear the perfunctory attitude in his tone.
"Grandfather Changsheng, do you know that person's identity?"
"No."
"Then are you confident you can handle this crisis?"
"No."
"Then why are you taking this attitude, Grandfather Changsheng?"
Seeing that Chen Changsheng did not care about the intelligence regarding the Nether River Forbidden Ground, anger rose in Jun Lin's heart.
As the saying went, know yourself and know your enemy, and you could fight a hundred battles without defeat. To place so little importance on intelligence was an exceptionally foolish course of action.
Facing Jun Lin's questioning, Chen Changsheng said lightly from the other end of the communicator,
"Do you think I don't value intelligence concerning the Forbidden Ground?"
"Yes."
Jun Lin directly voiced what was in his heart. Chen Changsheng calmly said, "If this had been a few days ago, I might have praised your sharp observation."
"But lately, your grandpa has had far too many things to do, so