Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...
As Luo Feng's gaze fell on the surface of the sea, heaven and earth suddenly shook violently, a thunder-like rumbling rolling in from all directions.
The originally tranquil sea suddenly churned up one gigantic bubble after another, the entire surface boiling like a cauldron.
The next instant!
Dazzling radiance flared abruptly as milky-white pillars of light rose from the twelve platforms.
Each platform had two pillars of light; some were as large as small mountains, some only the size of houses, soaring straight into the clouds, punching gaping holes through the white clouds in the sky.
"Dragon Raising Head is about to begin..."
Yan Feihua drew a deep breath and blurted out.
Even the usually rough-and-carefree Yan Hu had his eyes wide at this moment, face full of shock as he stared at the heaven-and-earth phenomenon before him.
