Chương 100: A Middle-aged Man

Turbid waves rose high from the river, and even reached to the sky. The river had been roaring furiously, like dragons and tigers, making the entire valley shake.

Ji Hao tightly held Man Man in front of his chest with both of his arms, afraid that the flood would flush her away. He blocked all those gigantic tree trunks and rocks, which were being flushed down by the river for Man Man with his own back.

A hundreds of feet long gigantic tree trunk, which was so thick that it would take a couple of strong men to put their arms around it, hit hard against Ji Hao's back like a hill. Streams of bright and clear lights that had been released by the armour made by Po were circling around Ji Hao's body and formed a dim, glowing lotus, easily negating the forces of the impact with the tree trunk.

Huge rocks were rolled by the whirlpools in the river and smashed against Ji Hao's back. The clear light coiled around these rocks and turned them into sand and ashes one after another.