"Boom boom boom..."
From the river to the sky in the distance, there came rumbling thunder, like a roller moving across the threshing ground, rumbling continuously from east to west, the sound transmitting over a hundred miles, appearing incomparably thrilling.
Xiao Sanxiao's expression was extremely grave, staring at the distant river surface and the occasional shock waves flashing in mid-air.
The battle that could not be completely seen with the naked eye was exceptionally clear under his Primordial Spirit observation.
Hundreds of feet away on the river surface, two golden blurry figures swiftly crossed back and forth, with each intense collision like a lightning strike compressing the air into sound wave-like clouds and transparent circles of shock waves.
