Aoo~~~
A dragon-like, resonant roar came from afar, causing the dense jungle surrounding the Cold Stream Valley to shake violently. Rows of towering trees fell down one after another. Obviously, some gigantic creatures were approaching the valley across the jungle. The ground slightly shook, sending small cobblestones up and hitting the fence wall, creating loud noises.
Ji Hao and the others were standing on the fence wall, staring in shock at the three battle banners that had different totems painted on them.
"Why did these stinking snakes from the Black Water Serpent Clan appear here?" yelled Ji Zhuo in anger, "According to the news from the Gold Black Mountain, our clan had pushed the battlefront into their territory for thousands of miles, making them retreat over and over again. How could they appear here and attack the Cold Stream Valley?!"