Raging waves burst and sprayed, startled billows flew thin!
The Flood Dragon surged upstream, stirring all the winds and clouds beneath heaven into a vortex as floodwaters swept across heaven and earth.
North and south stretched out their necks, becoming two blood pythons coiled around great rocks, fighting for food and profit.
The Huai River ran through Da Shun, joining Southern Zhili in the east before entering the Eastern Sea, and connecting westward to the snow mountains and Lotus Sect. It reached deep into the heartland, the neck and blood vessels of Da Shun. Once something happened to it, it was bound to be a major event!
The Huai River made Da Shun, and the Huai River could ruin Da Shun.
Da Shun's sixty-year national calamity, this age of great contention—was it coming?
King Yue and the Old Monk pursued westward from Pingyang Prefecture.
"Flood Dragon?"
Within the Jiang Huai Great Marsh, Western Tortoise, Frog King, and even Northern Fish King all sensed the Flood Dragon passing through and departing. They shuddered in alarm. They did not know which person or demon had attained sainthood in the Great Western Heaven, but they could infer a thing or two from the Flood Dragon's mutation.
Who under heaven could make it this anxious?
White Ape!
Only White Ape!
Western Tortoise frowned. "It was clearly stated that it would be postponed for a year. This is completely different..."
The time and place were entirely different. There was not even half a trace of the more thorough plan; this was a rushed, reckless mess. What was White Ape trying to do today?
When a Demon King moved, it affected the whole body. White Ape's recklessness left it not knowing how it ought to respond.
Go help White Ape?
The Flood Dragon could traverse space,