The Hu Clan Jiaolong moved at an extraordinary speed, resembling a red streak of lightning flashing across the surface of the river. The men aboard the dragon boat worked in perfect synchronization, their paddling movements so uniform that they seemed like the actions of a single person.
The water in their wake churned up a heavy mist that filled the air rather than mere droplets, creating a remarkable sight.
The sound of the drummer's drum grew even more passionate, seeming to spur the oarsmen on with greater fervor.
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