Chapter 937

Theophilus's eyes became serious. Jerome was the strongest enemy he had encountered in his life. No wonder his grandfather held Jerome in high esteem, hoping that after thirty years, there would be martial artists who could catch up to him.

The previous collision by Jerome seemed ordinary, but even the top experts on the Heaven list would find it difficult to avoid.

"Boom, boom, boom.” thunderous sounds echoed as if thunder was exploding.

A fierce whirlwind arose in the lake, stirring the water into turmoil, with mist rising all around.

From a distance, Winfred only saw two figures crossing each other like lightning, causing the lake water to surge towards the mountains, emitting thunderous noises.

Jerome's attack speed was swift and fierce like thunder, both quick and ruthless, resembling a fish chasing closely behind Theophilus. Each charge, each move, shook like a dragon swirling in the wind, causing the lake's water to rise dozen