The lake water was murky, as a great amount of silt rose from the bottom and formed multiple silt springs, surging outward.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the entire pool of silt exploded, and a huge amount of filth, like a mud crocodile, lunged at Wu Hen standing between the maple forests.
Wu Hen threw a punch, shattering the mud crocodile.
Despite that, the turbid lake silt still obscured his vision, and his sense of taste and hearing were also impaired amidst the filth.
"Bang!!"
The next moment, Jiao Zhu's entire body burned with a golden flame, like a high-speed bomb, crashing into Wu Hen's chest.
Wu Hen's body shook violently, and he slid backward, knocking down half of the extensive maple forest.
