A thousand miles away, a mighty river surged, blocking Wang Wu's path.
It had been three days now. His progress was not fast, but he maintained the concealing at Level 18 the whole time.
The Companion Demon Vine had long licked clean the bloodstains from his body, and along with the cover of the Hundred-Change Ruyi Demon Leaf, the effect was still quite good. In any case, Wang Wu wasn't worried about being tracked down.
At this moment, he stood at the riverbank, and it was immediately apparent that this river was likely owned by a Demon King here, not a Fifth-Grade Little Demon King like Snake Flower, but a Fourth-Grade Demon King.
Because occasionally, he could see groups of patrolling River Patrol Water Demons in the river, arrogant in their manner, boasting considerable strength, even commanding the birds flying by in the sky for various inspections.
So, had Lv Dongyang's death finally stirred up trouble?
