This was a long river tinged with a faint blood color, also a river that seemed to have its own soul, constantly thinking about killing people!
"I, we can't go on. You can't see the Asuras from where you're standing now, but past this Black Mountain, is the area where the Asuras are most active. The Nether River might be vast, but the Asuras are innumerable. Those guys are like dogged plasters; once they find a person, they won't stop until one of them is dead. If you're stained with Asura blood, the entire Asura Clan will pursue you relentlessly, and even the Nether River Patriarch might personally take action!" Bull Head said.
Qin Shou's brow furrowed tightly. He came here to take Baldy back, not to have a life-and-death struggle with the Asura Clan.
Having run madly all the way here only to still not catch a glimpse of Baldy, Qin Shou couldn't help feeling disheartened.
