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Hiss! Hiss!
The rain that filled the sky seemed to come to life as it merged into lively droplets, converging under the guidance of Yu Jiujiang's fishing rod, and formed an imposing water dragon that pounced fiercely towards Cheng Houhua.
Cheng Houhua wore a faint smile, his cold sword cutting straight down without generating any visible sword light but instead sending forth a white, hazy chill. It collided with the oncoming water dragon, instantaneously freezing it solid, one chunk at a time.
But at that moment,
Yu Jiujiang suddenly exhaled a breath.
"Zha!"
It sounded like a command.
From the mouth of the frozen water dragon, a burst of water condensed to the extreme shot out like a beam of sword light, firing directly at Cheng Houhua with murderous intent fully revealed.
