Jiang Beichen finally understood what was going on after hearing the old man's words.
The city he was in was the capital of the Luo Water Dynasty, Luo Water City.
On the other hand, the Luo Water Dynasty had been defeated in the war with the Blood Sickle Dynasty. Now, they were in a precarious situation and could be destroyed at any time.
When the old man saw that Jiang Beichen did not seem to be moved after hearing his words, he said kindly again,
"Young man, listen to my advice and leave quickly."
Hearing the old man's words, Jiang Beichen smiled at him and said,"
"Thank you, uncle, but I still need to find an unfreezing water source."
After giving the old man a tight hug, Jiang Beichen turned to leave.
"Sigh, why are you still thinking about the sacred artifact of the Luo Water Dynasty?"
When the old man heard that Jiang Beichen did not listen to his words and instead wanted to find the holy relic of the Luo River Dynasty, he could not help but sigh.
