Upon hearing that the dam was originally a knife, Zhang San couldn't help but grow curious and immediately ran toward the top of the dam.
Zhao Siyang watched from behind and couldn't help but chuckle.
He's just sixteen or seventeen years old, still a child at heart. What's there to see about this dam?
Wait a second! He isn't thinking of running away again, is he?
Zhao Siyang immediately chased after him.
At this moment, Zhang San's right hand was roaring with the Thunder Method, while his left hand condensed and channeled the power of ghosts and gods.
Because on the left side of the dam churned the Yin River, and on the right side lay a bottomless abyss. As Zhang San walked atop the dam, he could sense Yin and Yang, enabling him to grow stronger in the stage of Yin and Yang Harmony.
Zhao Siyang, sprinting madly from behind, looked at the dashing figure of Zhang San in front and felt helpless.
Why did I capture him in the first place?
