48 Sky Of Icy Rain

This explanation nearly made Bai Yushui puke blood. Strong body, my ass! You are f*cking trying to deceive me!

Bai Yushui suddenly bellowed towards the second floor, "Give me a bottle of water!"

Both the martialists on the second floor and the bunch of young martialists from Luo Yunyang's group went blank. Do you really want to drink water right now? Do you think there is a half-time break during this fight?

However, someone who understood what Bai Yushui wanted to do threw a bottle down.

"Aren't you fast, Luo Yunyang? I just don't believe that you could possible be faster than my Sky Of Icy Rain!" Bai Yushui appeared really confident as he held on to the bottle.

As he was speaking, he threw the bottle into the air abruptly, looked at his palms and launched a strike.

By the time it flew out, the water had already turned azure blue.