"My heavens! This... how could this be possible?"
"Is that even human? Crossing the Yangtze River with just a log? And it looks like he didn't row at all!"
"This... this is so unscientific. Am I dreaming?"
Seeing that towering man approaching, the underlings of Black Tiger Hall were all stunned.
Such a scene, they had only seen in movies. Encountering it in real life was unfathomable, so they could hardly believe it.
But regardless of their disbelief, the towering man continued to close in.
When the distance between the log and the ferry bridge was less than a hundred meters, the towering man bellowed fiercely. His muscles suddenly bulged, then, with just the tip of his toes touching the ground, he leapt high into the air like a crossing swallow, landing steadily right in front of the crowd.
Drip! Drip!
A few drops of river water slowly dripped off the towering man, instantly pulling Bai Que back to reality. Bai Que quickly stepped forward and asked, "Who might you be?"
