Li Changhe had foreseen this, yet he still found it difficult to suppress the malice in his heart.
The thought that his friend might have already perished filled him with the impulse to confront the enemy demigod right now, to sever their heads and offer them... No, that's not right... shouldn't it be to smear the walls?
Realizing what was happening, Li Changhe paused for a moment before immediately calming down. That strange impulse vanished instantly.
With his strength, once he detected that some force was trying to guide him, he would not be influenced further.
"It seems that the power of the Blood River is still influencing this world. How difficult it must have been for the humans here," Li Changhe pondered, recognizing that the urge was an effect of the Evil God Blood River, "If the power of the Evil God still wanders this world, doesn't that mean any human could succumb to Chaos?"
