Countless thunderfire rafts floated on the river, rising and falling with the surging waves, like deadly phantoms swiftly approaching the boats. These thunderfire rafts would explode instantly upon contact with the boats, with enough power to shatter them to pieces.
In an instant, the river plunged into a sea of fire and chaos, boats swayed precariously amidst the waves and flames, their occupants' lives hanging by a thread.
Shi Feiyang stood firm at the bow of the ship, his clothes billowing in the fierce wind, like a fearless War God.
At this moment, he was surrounded by the icy aura unleashed by the Bright Jade Technique, the airwaves rolling and spreading from him, turning the surrounding air into fine ice crystals, shimmering with a ghostly light in the glow of the flames.
Nourished by the supreme bloodline of the Sunflower Saintess, the cold intent of the Bright Jade Technique grew ever more piercing, as if it could freeze everything in the world.
