"River Water Monarch of Cangjiang? Don't know him!"
Feng Qing'an responded coldly, his brows furrowing tighter.
He knew of Cangjiang, but he had never seen, let alone knew the original form of the River Water Monarch of Cangjiang. Was this guy mentally ill, glaring at him as if Qing'an had killed his father as soon as they met?
"Don't know? How could you not know?"
Hongxi, the River Water Monarch of Bailang River, was staring at him deadly, his handsome features now overlayed with layers of red scales, twisting into a ghastly grimace.
But suddenly, the Dragon Lord seemed to realize something. As he scrutinized Feng Qing'an from top to bottom, the grimace faded from his face, and the fine red scales receded.
"Yes, you indeed wouldn't know my father. I've mistaken you for someone else, my apologies!"
A smile spread across the handsome young man's face as he extended an apology to Feng Qing'an.
"Mistaken?"
