The river water rushed rapidly as the steamboat sailed at full speed; before they knew it, they had already passed the territorial bounds of Cloud City.
Long Hao sneered as he stared at Lu Chuan and said, "Come on then, let's fight. For Mengyao's sake, I can let you make a few moves."
Lu Chuan curled his lips and, without hesitation, charged straight toward Long Hao.
The battle was on the verge of breaking out.
The two clashed fiercely, and the subordinates behind Long Tianya were so intimidated by their battling auras that they retreated several meters, fearing they might get caught in the crossfire.
Lu Chuan had no intention of holding back and used all his strength from the very beginning.
Long Hao was driven back step by step, his face revealing a trace of shock, "You just barely defeated Lew Qing a while ago; your strength should only be at Grade 7 at best. How have you suddenly become so powerful?"
