So, he continued to dig several more channels, channeling the Blood Flames into the bloody maw he had created, colliding them with the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, and continuing the burning.
Within the Mud Sea of the Muddied World, the sludge churned, and waves surged, as if someone was growing anxious, but unfortunately, it was useless, and no one dared approach the shore.
Meanwhile, in the high-end brothel of Emperor Kuihou, a drunken, blissfully asleep Black Shadow Man suddenly sat up.
He rubbed his head, as if hundreds of mouths were whispering in his mind.
The Black Shadow Man patted his skull; right now, he couldn't care less about what those fools in the Mud Sea of the Muddied World were babbling about.
"What the hell does it matter to me, I'm already out, and it can't burn me to death anyway.
I already said, when I'm in a good mood and if I need you, I'll help you out.
Now I've been woken up, and I'm in a terribly bad mood."
