The Discord Between Brothers

“Retreat, retreat!”

“We didn’t mean to offend Earl Yao, we are retreating right now!”

“Our Abba is Earl Ji, how could we possibly betray the humankind?”

The three young men shouted out together and following their orders, warriors behind them drove their mounts and quickly drew back towards the north.

However, when they were still in a couple of miles away from the flooding river in the north, a surging wave rose hundreds of meters high. From within the river, a large pot floated up with Yu Mu standing inside it. No matter how strong the gale blew and how violent the wave surged, that huge pot floated on the surface of the river and remained perfectly still.