...
After a period enough to burn a stick of incense.
On the river surface, misty with roiling turquoise waves, starlight and moon shadows glistening on the water like a lake of resplendent pearls or as if millions of bright eyes were peering at the surrounding spring night.
Roar—
The White Bone Thousand Spirits Chariot rushed in with a fierce roar, shattering the tranquility of the riverside night, adding a sense of solemn killing intent, turning even the slanting half-moon in the sky starkly pale.
"Splash—"
A human-sized Incense Fire Incarnation burst out from the river, pointing behind it.
Chen Dengming's eyes flashed as he looked towards the distant roaring river.
The river, relentless and never returning, seemed like a sharp, gleaming knife splitting the mountains and pouring directly into a deep underground river cave, where it crashed to pieces.
