Jiang Yanyan moved upstream against the current, arriving at the section Wen Yan had mentioned. With a slight sense, he found the local Water God.
He dove to the riverbed and knocked on a stone at the bottom.
"Hello, are you the local Water God? I have some questions I'd like to ask you."
The stone rolled in place, transforming into an old turtle whose shell was half a meter wide.
The old turtle lay prone on the riverbed, eyes closed, trembling with fear.
"Forgive me, Lord, I am not the local Water God, I am just a little demon who has lived a long time and possesses a bit of Water God's power."
"I have a question for you. A few years ago, there was a kid named Wu who fell into the water and was later saved. His soul was incomplete from being in the water. Do you know who did it?"
"Spare me, Lord, this really has nothing to do with me. I've lived here for many years and have never harmed anyone. Last time there was a shipwreck here, I was even the one who went to save people.
