"That's the entire dock district's worth of water! Are you insane? What player could pull that off at this stage?"
Three Five Battles complained:
"Freezing that much liquid in an instant? You'd probably need Old Su Head or one of His chosen to show up in person, right?"
"Hey, get up here, quick! Old Qin just gave the order—everyone fall back to the high ground and get ready for a countercharge!"
Yan Song's shout cut off the Big Bird Team members' snark, leaving them staring at each other.
Did Old Qin finally crack under the pressure?
The whole front was already underwater—how were the brothers supposed to charge?
What, were they supposed to imitate those Martial Monks and run on the water?
