Seeing Miyamon Kai unleash his killer technique, Wang Hao no longer held back.
At this moment, showing any modesty or reservation would be like deliberately seeking death.
Wang Hao brought his hands together as in prayer then quickly spread them apart, bellowing across the surface of West Lake.
"Rise for me!"
Accompanying his shout, the waters of West Lake surged again, a wall of water tens of feet high instantly materialized before their eyes.
"Boom!"
Another world-shaking, ghost-sobbing collision ensued.
At this point, the clashing pair were like two opposing armies in battle, waves crashing against the shores like thousands of horses galloping across.
Witnessing such an unbelievable scene, Huo Ling'er on the Broken Bridge gasped in shock, her mouth agape.
"This, this, this... How is this possible, are they even human?"
Suddenly!
Huo Ling'er felt that marrying Miyamon Kai wouldn't be such a bad thing after all.
That is, if Wang Hao hadn't appeared!
