Upon hearing Zhang Chen's words, Mrs. Zhang remained silent and did not continue the conversation. She was a person who understood propriety and knew when to advance and retreat, otherwise, her father would never have taken a liking to her.
"Can you tell me about my father?" Zhang Chen's foot stirred up a splash in the water, his eyes seemed to peer through time and space, with blood-red shadows flickering.
Through Gong Bai's perspective, he saw the overwhelming demon beasts, now crossing the White Bone Great Wall mightily. He saw those blood-red shadows mixing into the demon army, constantly devouring demon beasts, leaving behind carcasses.
The demon army crossed the White Bone Great Wall and entered the pass!
Gong Bai was in slaughter, continually killing the demon beasts of the Demon Race.
Some powerful figure from the Demon Race controlled the water, directing floods underground, opening paths for the demon army.
