The Qingxia God's cries for help were urgent, as if he had reached the end of his rope.
Zhou Heng, through his Dharma Eye, could see the situation at the Qingxia River, but he did not pay any attention to it, nor did he respond.
Bai Jingtian, who was nearby, noticed Zhou Heng's unusual expression and asked, "Sir, what's wrong? Did you discover some clue?"
"It's nothing," Zhou Heng replied with a gentle shake of his head and a smile, "Someone is just subduing a demon. It should be over in a while. I hadn't finished telling you just now, this move should..."
He continued explaining Martial Arts to Bai Jingtian, completely ignoring the Qingxia God's plight.
...
On the Qingxia River, the waves were surging heavenward, and the one hundred zhang wide river had already submerged both banks, drowning the forests on either side.
Above the water, there was a luminescence filled with emerald light flickering on and off, enveloping a green snake over a thousand zhang long.
