"What's wrong?" Dachun asked, startled by Zeng Anmin's sudden jumpiness.
Zeng Anmin had no time for him. He took a deep breath, abruptly stood up, and said, "I'm going to find my father!" With that, he strode straight outside.
His face was completely solemn.
An Shiyi was a Clam Spirit!
Who didn't know what a clam looked like?
King Jiang was practicing the Cultivation Demon Race's Essence Blood Martial Dao; with those fish scales all over his body, he might as well just announce he was a fish spirit!
Furthermore, Nan had made it very clear.
[Moreover, if one uses this method to open the Heaven-opening Gate, they will also gain the Talent Power of the essence blood's master.]
In other words, inside the city right now... there was another fish spirit!
Reaching this conclusion made Zeng Anmin's scalp tingle with dread. As his thoughts raced, his pace quickened.
"Young Master, wait for me!" Seeing Zeng Anmin's hurried figure, Dachun quickly chased after him.
