"Brothers, let's all unleash our martial techniques and bombard the river's surface."
"Once the Monster Race underwater is disturbed, they will surely vent their anger on Zhou Yuan!"
The Supreme Elder of the Liang Family, with a face dark as thunder, excited everyone with just a sentence; how had they not thought of this brilliant plan themselves?
"But if we use our martial techniques, won't the beast tide come for us?"
Wu Mingyang furrowed his brow and voiced his concern. This was no laughing matter; if they really did attract the beast tide, their own lives would be far from easy.
"None of that matters!"
The Supreme Elder of the Liang Family said coldly: "As long as we force them out of the water, we will be safe."
"These Demon Beasts aren't fools; they know who they can provoke and who they cannot."
Upon hearing this, everyone was as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.