But he was not immersed in the hearty pleasure. He only had one goal in his eyes, crack! Complete crack!

He wants to completely crack this damn river!

Dare to hit me!

Dead, dead!

All dead, dead!

Faster! Faster! Faster!

The speed of his hands suddenly dropped a bit. If you slow down and look, you will find that the previously mature movements seem to be a little more sluggish. But this pause is very short, so short that it is almost imperceptible.

And after this very brief stagnation, the hands that had been wrapped in a ball suddenly slowly separated.

Two phantoms, two crazily changing light groups!

The river that was originally trembling violently suddenly stopped. This long crystal snake that was constantly struggling seemed to freeze at this moment!

The surrounding rivers were rushing, and the flying waves were frozen in the air.
Chapter completed!