On an island deep within the Forbidden Sea, Li Wuqi, who had been practicing his ultimate technique, saw the bizarre scene and hurriedly sought out the Water Power Emperor for answers. "Ancestor, what happened? Why did a rain of blood appear? And what was that disturbance in the Forbidden Sea just now?"
"Wuqi—great changes are coming, and someone has already been unable to hold back. Didn't you think your ancestor was the strongest? That rain of blood just now was proof that an existence no weaker than me has fallen. Only the death of someone at our level could cause such a huge disturbance, and it absolutely wasn't a natural death. At such a critical time, someone must have made a move."
The Water Power Emperor felt a sorrow akin to the rabbit's death grieving the fox. Although the Great Dao above the Forbidden Sea had flashed by in an instant, he had still seen it—a ten-thousand-meter Great Dao. It had belonged to an Emperor. An Emperor had died so silently. He too was an Emperor; death would surely not be any harder for him than it had been for that one. "What? Ancestor, is that true? Even a powerhouse like you can fall?"
Li Wuqi could not believe it, yet he had no choice but to. Such a massive disturbance could only have been caused by the fall of a powerhouse like his ancestor. Even the death of True Gods in the past had not caused such a commotion.
"It is true. So, Wuqi, after you enter the world, you must be careful—careful, and then even more careful. Do not act impulsively no matter what happens. If you truly cannot make up your mind, find a cat—the cat I told you about before. Whoever it follows, whichever faction it