The waves slammed fiercely, the billows flew thin!
The Flood Dragon surged against the current, stirring the clouds and winds into a vortex, torrents sweeping across the heavens and earth.
North and south stretched necks, transforming into two blood pythons coiling around the great rock, fighting for food and profit.
The Huai River cuts through Dashun, connecting the South Zhili to the East Sea in the east, and linking to the Snow Mountain in the west penetrating deep into the interior, it is the jugular vein of Dashun. If something happens, it will certainly be a major incident!
Success comes at the Huai River, failure too comes at the Huai River.
Is the great contention era of Dashun's Jiazi approaching?
King Yue and the Old Monk were pursuing west directly from Pingyang Prefecture.
"Flood Dragon?"
