The flood surrounded Pu Ban City, as sawtooth-like waves had been circling around Pu Ban City like windmills. On top of every wave was a military camp of the water-kind. Battle flags made from the bones of all kinds of enormous fishes had been fluttering in the air, and the air was suffused by a fishy smell.
Ji Hao trod on the fiery cloud, flying right above the water surface and heading back to Pu Ban City.
Thousands of miles away from Pu Ban City, giant waves roared right to his face. On top of every wave, thousands of water-kind spirit creatures had been yelling and shouting, showing their strengths. Some had the corpses of drowned beasts held in their hands. After they gave a few shouts and growls, they lowered their heads and took a couple of bites, that made their whole bodies covered in sticky blood.