Immortal Cultivation Realm.
Middle reaches of the Shuanglong River.
Yibai returned to the river bottom, where he curled up his Royal Serpent body and looked around carefully.
After confirming that there were no dangers around, he finally relaxed.
But before he even had a chance to move his serpent body,
a faint whispering sound reached his ears.
"Please, dragon kin, save our Haicheng County from this undeserved disaster..."
What's going on?
Yibai heard this whisper.
Was that the sound of divine incense prayers?
But no.
The last time he was worshiped with incense,
the whispering was very clear.
This time, however, it was faint and elusive.
Yibai pondered for a moment.
He realized that during the four days he'd been away, Haicheng County must have encountered some trouble and performed a sacrifice to him.
But he had been absent at the time,
so the incense prayer went unanswered.
Now that he'd returned,
the sound of the incense prayer had found him.