The yellow-skinned Big Frog wore a troubled expression.
On the roof of Yingchun Building, the Dragon Spirit Silk displayed the preparation scenes at the wharf, passing by the faces of each contestant as Xu Zishuai introduced them passionately.
The wharf was crowded with people, with treasures ships of various kinds lined up on both sides, and Liang Qu's Creation Treasure Ship was also rented out, with ticket-holding spectators waving flags and cheering.
The Sacred Emperor smiled broadly, waving his hands to the sides, nodding gently.
A mountain-shaking roar erupted from both sides immediately.
"Sacred Emperor! Sacred Emperor! Sacred Emperor! Sacred Emperor!"
At the head of the race boats, the Golden-haired Monkey King raised a flag high, swaying it left and right, finally flexing his arms and forcefully pressing down, the flagpole slicing through the air with a sharp whistle.
Boom!
White waves splashed.
