"Hahaha!"
Hong Yu, Feng Xue Xin, and Yeban couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Xiahuang Dun and his group had just looked so pathetic and ridiculous. One moment they were making bold promises, the next they were fleeing for their lives. The contrast was just too great.
What's more...
Just look at the path they took to escape. Everywhere their Desolate Beasts had passed, a long, murky yellow streak stained the water—a veritable ribbon of pollution reeking of a foul stench!
"Damn, Hong Yu, you're something else!"
Feng Xue Xin exclaimed with feeling.
Young Master Yeban nodded. "In ancient times, generals subdued armies without fighting. Now, our Hong Yu just has to show his Desolate Beast, and his opponents flee in terror. Their mounts were even scared into pissing themselves! Hahaha, this is great!"
"ROAR!"
The Golden-winged Six-tooth Shark let out a displeased roar.
The water before it churned violently, washing away all traces of the murky yellow substance.
