Yue Qianfeng stood solemnly here, as the wind blew past, the pain in his body turned into a feeling of exhilaration with every breath. From a distance, where the water met the sky, a banner pointed to the heavens, appearing here.
One warship after another broke through the water and waves, arriving amidst the rumbling noise.
The Jiao Dragon Dharma Form spiraled in the air, emitting waves of ominous dragon roars.
At the highest point, an old man with broad shoulders laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Brother Yue, your handling here is somewhat slow!"
Yue Qianfeng replied: "Behind Qin Yulong is his homeland. Facing such a large army and being able to completely defeat them in a little over ten days is already fast, still within Mr. Po Jun and Your Majesty's calculations."
The giant warship stopped on the nearby river.
Angry Scale Dragon King Kou Yulie said: "Then, let's follow Mr. Po Jun's strategy."
His expression was calm as he sighed:
