"Then here I come!"
Yang Ge said with a smile, his tone light and even had a hint of joking that friends might share.
Yet such casual words instantly raised Xiang Wudi's anxiety to his throat... as if facing a formidable enemy!
Without further ado, he widened his stance and prepared his spear, assuming a defensive posture that was ready for any change.
Yang Ge took a deep breath, and his True Qi surged as he willed, a faint golden glow emanating from his body, dispersing the rain...
Watching from the river, Yang Tiansheng excitedly patted Li Jincheng on the shoulder, "The kid's about to make a serious move!"
Li Jincheng stared unblinkingly at the confrontation atop the riverbank, not daring to so much as blink, afraid to miss anything.
Seeing this, the onlookers surrounding the riverbank also retreated several yards in unison, afraid of being unintended victims...
