"You've cultivated for a thousand years, commanding rivers and seas. Impressive!"
"But does that mean our two hundred years of cultivation are truly nothing to sneeze at?"
When he made his move, Hu Ma had indeed been hoping to test his own strength. So he spat out a True Yang Arrow without holding back, his whole body like a blazing furnace as he poured rolling waves of Yang energy into the lake.
To be honest, this True Yang Arrow was only the most basic Night Watcher skill, so Hu Ma had already prepared himself: if it didn't work, he would bite through his tongue and use a Blood Yang Arrow.
...But thankfully, though he was a Night Watcher and his skills were a little clumsy, they still did the trick.
Before their eyes, bubbles began to rise from the lake, and billowing steam formed a fog so thick it seemed impossible to dispel. The Spirits and Monsters and Evil Spirits in the water writhed in agony. Those quick enough to escape charged onto the shore as if their lives depended on it, while the slower ones had already floated belly-up to the surface.
The Three-Headed Flood Dragon lurking at the bottom of the lake was plainly shocked and furious as well. Suddenly, a world-shaking wave surged up in the middle of the lake, and its head appeared above the water.
"That kid..."
In Lake State City, Erguotou had always carried himself like a great master, ready at any moment to come help Hu Ma.
Back in the Imperial Capital City, none of them had managed to stop the National Teacher from leaving with such insouciance. So they hadn't had a clear understanding of one another's abilities. As for Erguotou, he even felt a little guilty toward his junior brother...
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