Before Chen Che could make a move, Xiao Chan brandished his Dragon-Catching Spear.
ROAR!
A ferocious cry echoed.
The next instant, a massive explosion erupted above the Spiritual Boat!
BOOM—
Xiao Chan held the butt of the spear with one hand. With a sudden flick of his right wrist, the straight spear rippled like a wave. A torrent of True Essence poured forth, transforming into a savage dragon that shot straight ahead, instantly tearing through the three Ice Nets.
BANG!
Amidst the colossal bang, the savage dragon slammed fiercely into the city wall and shattered into pieces.
'They've got quite a few tricks up their sleeves.'
A slight smile touched the corner of Chen Che's mouth.
He could clearly see the looks of lingering fear on the faces of the Mist Rain Tower Cultivators behind the wall as they watched the dragon shatter. Glancing at his father-in-law, he asked, "Shouldn't we start our counterattack now?"
Meng Changtu nodded and tossed a flag into the air.
