"It's not entrapment; it's protection," Luo Siyuan said calmly. "Once the plan begins, it can never be stopped. It is precisely because you are all still aboard the ship, and not left in Chenzhou, that you will be able to witness the world's true face together with this humble Daoist."
"Chenzhou..." General Du Tinghuai suddenly realized something and bellowed angrily, "What have you done to Chenzhou?"
"I haven't done anything yet." Luo Siyuan spread his hands, glanced at the Deformed Monsters continuously emerging from beneath the river's surface, and said indifferently, "By my calculations, these Human-faced Tadpoles will need another half hour to reach Chenzhou along the current."
BOOM—
Thunder exploded by their ears.
In Du Tinghuai's pupils, the image of the Ling River's water, teeming with buoyant tadpoles, was clearly reflected. His Adam's apple bobbed, a profound chill crawling up his spine. "These... these monsters..."
