On the street.
The river water surged, inundating Jiang Ning in an instant.
The piles on both sides of the street, now seemingly washed by real river waves, were swept away, instantly turning to dust.
The river's rush had a sense of never returning.
At that moment.
Zhao Yulong, watching this scene from afar, had his pupils suddenly shrink.
"What is that?!!" His heart raced, as he saw golden light flowing within the riverwater, continuously approaching the direction of Dominator Blade Li San.
The next moment.
Boom—
The river water exploded, white waves splashed.
The raindrops falling from the sky also abruptly ceased, as if time had briefly frozen, then scattered backward or dissipated.
Watching this scene, Zhao Yulong narrowed his eyes slightly, his long hair blown high by the blast wave.
And then.
He saw the river water that just seemed solidified turn illusionary, gradually dissipating.
