"Zhou Yishui!" Fang Lin roared, the man standing in the distance, dressed in fine clothes, was the Crown Prince of Xuan Country, Zhou Yishui.
Everyone was shocked and looked in the direction Fang Lin was staring at, indeed they saw Zhou Yishui's figure.
Zhou Yishui stared at Fang Lin coldly, somewhat surprised by his robust vitality.
"Why are you not attacking? What are you waiting for?" The masked man engaged in combat with Wang Erdan suddenly shouted at Zhou Yishui.
The crowd was even more shocked. This masked man actually knew Zhou Yishui.
"Hmph!" The next moment, Zhou Yishui made his move.
Zhou Yishui leapt into the ancient battlefield, punched out, and a flood dragon shadow wrapped around his arm. His imposing aura was as if a real flood dragon roared out.
This punch, Zhou Yishui used the power of the Flood Dragon Bone, possessing the real might of a flood dragon.
"Great!" Fang Lin laughed, his face devoid of fear, but filled with anticipation instead.
