On the banks of the Li River, none of the government soldiers dared to resist. They were scared out of their wits, scrambling and crawling as they retreated.
Wang Yi stood proudly, waiting for someone to slash him a few times or shoot him with a few arrows. He wanted to show off the powerful physique he'd gained from his Mountain and River Body Refining.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a good while, no one dared to make a move. As far as the eye could see, there were only government soldiers desperately fleeing for their lives.
HUMMM.
The Great Toad Mountain God reverted to a point of light and flew back between Wang Yi's eyebrows.
Man Datou reappeared. To the onlookers, he still seemed like a god or a demon.
"Damn, this Wang guy is a real piece of work! Where did that giant toad come from? Did he form a pact on Miaomu Mountain?"
Zhao Jinlong muttered, a deep sense of dread toward Wang Yi now blooming in his heart.
