The sea floor of the silent Sea of Death God, already in ruins and destroyed, was eerily quiet, almost to the point where a pin drop could be heard.
"Hmm, Jiang Shang, huh? That's a pretty good name!" Long Xuhu muttered softly. When he looked at Li Qingming, however, he found his face filled with surprise, his mouth agape as if he could swallow an ostrich egg whole.
Li Qingming was dumbfounded, and so was Yin Xi. After a long moment, both of them jumped up, their imposing auras swelling out and pressing down on Jiang Jili together, saying, "What? What did you just say? Your father is Jiang Shang, Jiang Ziya? The same Jiang Shang, Jiang Ziya who issued the decree to mobilize all the forces of Great Zhou to crusade against Yin Shang during the Divine Enthronement?"
Although he was puzzled why Li Qingming, this reincarnation of death, would be so surprised, his instinct told him that if he did not answer carefully, he would die a horrible death.
