Two hours later.
Chuzheng and Lang Sha were sitting face to face, with Xuan Ying standing to the side flipping through a medical book.
The River God was thrown into a basin by them, with a barrier set up by Xuan Ying, making it impossible for the River God to escape.
Lang Sha was explaining his idea.
"The people are still alive. If we just kill the loaches inside their bodies, maybe we can save them."
The River God, half-dead, lay in the basin, snorting coldly upon hearing this, and spoke in an odd tone.
"Kill my children, and they won't survive either."
Lang Sha: "..."
Chuzheng: "..."
Xuan Ying put down the medical book: "There is a method we can try."
Lang Sha, wary of Xuan Ying, asked cautiously: "What... method?"
"Incense."
"Incense?"
What kind of incense?
Lang Sha was puzzled, but Chuzheng understood a bit.
Xuan Ying had previously crafted incense to lure demons.
However, the incense needed this time would definitely be different from the one used for demons.
