C87 Your Dao of the Sword Is Crooked

On the eighth day of the eighth month, the Liang City of the furious river bank's Wangjiang House soared to the sky.

Above the Fury River, ten groups of dragon boats were swimming against the current, beating drums and paddling. Their shouts were deafening as they competed for the top spot. In front of the Wangjiang House, lions danced as they fought to return