"People say the water in the Wangchuan River is the Forgetfulness Water, but little do they know, Wangchuan River originates from the Sea of Blood, which holds the blood of all eight regions under heaven. It only retains the blood's poison and stain, then filters out the essence, creating the vast Wangchuan River. But the Wangchuan River has long dried up; it shouldn't exist in the world now. There's something wrong here!" The Great Freedom Celestial Demon had an intense look in its eyes.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Chen asked.
"I don't remember, I just have a vague feeling that the Wangchuan River water shouldn't exist in this world," the Great Freedom Celestial Demon replied.
Hearing this, Zhang Chen contemplated briefly, then recounted what had happened to him in the Wangchuan River, making the Great Freedom Celestial Demon pause in surprise, then murmur in thought, "If we speculate based on what you said, there are two possibilities."
