The water arrow grew bigger and bigger, flying for several feet before landing on the lake.
In the end, not only did she not think it through, but the anger she held in became even stronger. She wanted to vent it out fiercely. She jumped up and stepped on the surface of the lake. She used three heads and six arms, and her six jade-like hands used divine arts to vent her anger on the spiritual lake.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The lake water exploded, and waves came one after another.
Feeling the scene in the front yard, the old man was helpless. This matter was not something he could solve. He retracted his gaze and continued to fuse the two palace-guarding divine powers.
After a while.
Zhang Ronghua entered the courtyard and looked at the scene in front of him. It was within his expectations. He wanted Yang Hongling to calm down and have a good talk so that she could vent her anger first.
With a leap, he stood on the surface of the lake.
