Buzz!
A blurry image emerges, shrouded in a layer of white mist.
A wide river runs across the edge of the city, with countless people in ancient robes or casual clothing, coming and going on both sides of the ancient town by the river.
There is a blue Flying Dragon, solid and true, suppressing with great momentum.
Yet, on the broad river, a black-clad figure strides on the water, the Red Tiger following close, using iron fists to shatter the Flying Dragon, overturning the so-called great momentum.
"This is...."
Chen Feng's eyes narrow, soon seeing other points of light in his mind scatter continuously.
A golden-armored figure from Yun Gang, unstoppable, charges into a one-hundred-meter-high building under the Heavenly Eye's watch, destroying a helicopter, and beheading the son of the Vice Chairman with a single sword.
Even though surrounded layer upon layer, he still leaves alone peacefully.