Above the Guan River Mouth, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and thunder roared.
Eighteen nets of Heaven and Earth descended from the sky, layered tightly, completely sealing the Space for a hundred miles around, even a fly couldn't escape.
Eighty thousand soldiers of the Water Army hid within the Cloud Formation formed by these Heaven and Earth Nets, beating drums to encourage their Marshal.
The sound of drums shook the heavens, and the killing intent soared.
However, the slogans they shouted seemed a bit... strange.
"Marshal is mighty!"
"Marshal is majestic!"
"Marshal will surely succeed!"
"Marshal is unbeatable! Remember to leave some dignity for the Princess!"
True Monarch Tianpeng stood at the front of the formation, listening to the roars of laughter and whistles behind him, his black face turning the color of pig liver.
He turned his head sharply, glaring fiercely at these heartless, trouble-seeking subordinates.
"You guys! All of you, shut up at once!"
