You Promised to Become a Demon, but You Secretly Became a God

In the calm Yunmeng swamp that stretches for hundreds of miles, a black shadow as huge as a mountain slowly swam across. Wherever it passes, the water flow is gentle and there are no wind or waves. On the shore, there are endless incense and musical instruments, and the scene is grand. At this time, some fishermen kowtowed and prayed, and threw various carefully prepared sacrifices into the water. "Can't you add some pepper, aniseed, salt, cook it and throw it away? Can't you use beggar's chicken or roast suckling pig? I want to change the taste!" Under the water, Jiang Chen looked helpless.