Ye Jingtang nodded slightly. He held the spear with both hands and shook it violently.
Bang!
The spear shaft vibrated violently, emitting an explosive sound.
Ye Jingtang's robe swelled, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the hall, instantly blowing Dongfang Liren's robe.
Whoosh!
Ye Jingtang's eyes narrowed slightly. He held the spear with one hand and moved it behind him until he held the end of the spear with his right hand. The tip of the spear touched the ground and made a soft ding.
In the next moment, Ye Jingtang shouted, "Haa!"
The sound was like thunder, and his entire body suddenly tensed up.
The Yellow Dragon Crouching, a move that could shake mountains and destroy cities, was about to rush out from in front of him and strike at Dongfang Liren, who was 30 feet away.
