Over the River of Forgetfulness Blood River, everyone first fell deathly silent, then erupted into an uproar.
"What... happened?"
"Why did the Blood River suddenly speed up?"
"Was it a coincidence? After all, no one's ever heard of a Fierce Land having a consciousness of its own."
"Could it be... hiss!"
Some people looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. Seeing this, Tie Zhu raised his head smugly, looking down on the High-Rank Kings, Supreme Powerhouses, and Old Antiques with an air of being second only to heaven.
"I, Lord Zhu, won't say any more. Work it out yourselves. Now you know how deep our Jiang family's connections run, don't you?"
"I advise you all to watch yourselves. Before you try pursuing Lord Zhu in the future, take a good look at what you're worth!"
Before anyone else could say anything, however...
The Evil Self and Uncle Wei beside him grew puzzled first, unable to understand why Tie Zhu was so opposed to his romantic prospects that he would even issue such a stern threat.
Er Leng knew the truth, but his thought processes were hardly straightforward either. At that moment, explaining things never even crossed his mind. Instead, he shouted in support of Tie Zhu.
"Did you all hear that? My brother has earth-shattering connections! Don't throw your lives away for a moment's pleasure!"
At those words, most people remained expressionless.
But after a little thought, the Evil Self's and Uncle Wei's mouths instantly fell open wide enough to swallow a cow.
Huh???
So pursuing Tie Zhu was about pleasure.
Ah, this, th-this...
They looked at Tie Zhu's build again. As realization dawned, enormous waves of shock surged through their hearts.
A hundred-year-old man and an invariably cold Evil Self lost every trace of composure at that moment. Their terror