"There is a tsunami~"

"The tsunami is coming~"

Outside West Lake, there is undoubtedly a mess.

Thousands of tourists were almost running for life, and seemed to be running out in a mad manner.

The warriors on the island in the middle of the lake were no exception, and they were all beaten to the ground by waves.

As for the red carpet and flowers that were arranged before, they were all swept away by the huge waves.

Before this, no one expected that just one move would cause such huge damage.

The power of title is indeed so terrifying.

The wind and waves on West Lake lasted for a long time, and finally returned to peace.

"How about it?"

"Is it over?"

....

At this time, the warriors on the island in the middle of the lake also got up from the ground.

They didn't care about the wet clothes on their bodies, and their eyes fell to the stormland ahead.

There, Lu Songliang stood with his long robe, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with power, and his hands were covered with his hands.
Chapter completed!