"The Chaos Palace always thought that Myriad Water Streams would cause indelible harm to our Fire Tribe.
Even allowing the gene of the Water Beast to merge with our Fire Tribe.
But do you understand, that feeling of power.
Merging with Myriad Water Streams is truly addictive," Old Wang laughed bitterly.
"We lost ourselves in power.
I imagined many outcomes, perhaps dying at the hands of the Water Beast, or being annihilated by the Chaos Palace.
But I never thought about you, who came suddenly like Cheng Yaojin."
"Ah, Tyrant Blade, all this is fate," Xu Zimei shook his head slightly.
He asked, "Where's Tyrant Blade?
Is he in the Inner World?"
"He's inside, and many things you want are also inside," Old Wang said.
"But you must be careful of the Chaos Palace; they won't allow that place to be exposed.
Have you heard the saying, 'The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind'?"
"What about it?
What if the one stalking the cicada wasn't a mantis, but a tiger?
