C851 The Blood of the Golden Hissing Flood Dragon!

The black-robed puppet waved its oar and swung it forward.

The entire boat immediately leaped forward, splashing water into the river on the waterfall.

However, the river here was obviously much faster than the river below. The entire boat started to retreat as soon as it came up, and it seemed to be on the verge of falling back into the waterfall.

"Wuwuwuwu!"

Chen Yi waved his hand