Bab 670: Heaven and Earth as a Stove

Along with the rumbling, a great amount of blue seawater dropped down from a high place. As the sea water landed on the ground of the Underworld, the force of the dropping waster was no different than the rocks dropping from the sky; the mounts and hills by the river were instantly leveled by the seawater before it poured into the Underworld River.

Looking at the green smoke dispersing in all directions in the air, Tong Yan demanded expressionlessly, "How are you going to tell the Emperor when she comes back?"

"My idea is different from that of Her Majesty. The sunshine and rain are not something that we must have after all; but I'm also unwilling to have my head stepped over all the time by you, the humans."