Gu Qing Shan felt that his choice was correct.
As a Deity of Huang Quan, to choose the Huang Quan realm and face his Tribulation on the Forgetting River.
This was as natural as it could be.
There was nothing opportunistic about this.
He stood in front of the old man and smiled: "Old senior, take a look, do you mind us turning war into peace?"
The old man looked straight at him.
He slowly swung the Devil King Warden Rod in his hand from side to side.
A moment of silence.
"Ahahaha" the old man suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed, loudly replying: "You see, you see, this is what it truly means for water to flood the Dragon King's temple. Truthfully, I only wanted to test your excellency's character in the face of hardship"
"So, what do you think?" Gu Qing Shan asked.
