"Daoist, what are you doing? Move aside quickly."
"Do you dare to bear the consequences of disrupting the Dragon King's sacrificial ceremony?" an old man with his face painted in various colors said harshly.
"Oh? You don't know who I am?" Yi Chen said in 'surprise'.
"Who are you?"
"To be honest, I am an old friend of the Black Evil Dragon King and have shared life-and-death experiences with him. Who might you be?" Yi Chen counter-asked.
"I am the river sacrifice official of Blackwater Town. Move aside quickly, or do not blame us for being impolite."
"The Dragon King has vast magical powers, can summon clouds and rain, and control clouds and water. Having offended His Excellency, our Blackwater Town would be flooded."
"Only by offering constant tributes and annual sacrifices can we ensure the safety of Blackwater Town. For hundreds of years, we have done so; if you do not move now, do not blame us for being impolite."
