The Lishui River flowed and raged incessantly.
Two substantial figures emerged from the river surface, reaching up towards the sky, one proceeding the other.
The Great Demon King, Green Lin, from Lishui Mansion, impeccably dressed in a golden robe, his middle-aged face dark and his chin adorned with eight golden long beards, swiftly took his stand in mid-air. He detected the unparalleled, terrifying aura that had passed over Mount Taiping previously.
"Big brother..."
Behind him, Red Jia, the Second Demon King of the Lishui Mansion, clad in an ornate robe, his face as white as jade, body slender and head pointed, followed swiftly into the sky. Sensing the aura he suspected to belong to the Ancestor of Demon hovering above Mount Taiping, he exclaimed as he stabilized beside his elder brother, "Is the ancestor eyeing Mount Taiping?"
"Let's wait and see..."
