As the eight cars drew closer, Zhang Xiaohao tapped his foot lightly, rising into the air. It was as if he was walking on air, stepping with the Twelve Heavenly Steps, heading towards the sky.
His speed seemed slow, but in reality, it was lightning fast. In a blink, he was suspended twenty meters in the air.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
Watching the six dirt trucks below collide fiercely, the powerful impact squeezed the opposite side, pushing towards the river.
Splosh!
Six gigantic waves rolled and sprayed from beneath the water surface.
"Trying to escape? Can you really get away?" Zhang Xiaohao's gaze turned cold as he spoke.
With a flick of his right hand, a golden flame instantly shot into the river's depths.
Only to see the golden flame whirl at the river bottom, then quickly surge upwards again.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Six colossal water waves rolled back from the surface, only stopping after overturning for over ten meters.
Woosh!
