Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

After Li Mo'er finished talking with Long Yun, she took Old Man Wei out of the space.

Then she drove out of the city, found a deserted place, and entered the space with her car.

A short while later, a fighter jet suddenly appeared in the sky and flew towards Hubei Province.

It was already mid-August, and except for the Northeast, it was raining all over the country.

More than an hour later, Li Mo'er arrived in Hubei Province. Before even entering the province, Li Mo'er felt just how amazing the rain was.

The fields below were completely submerged, and in the low-lying areas, the water had already flooded half of the houses.

Upstream from Yichang City, on the Yangtze River embankment, a large group of people wearing raincoats were patrolling in the pouring rain.

A young man in his thirties advised two men in their fifties beside him, "Secretary Zhou, Mayor Wang, let's go back quickly. It's too dangerous here. If the dike breaks, no one will be able to escape!"

The municipal party secretary, Mayor Wang, and the district and town heads all ignored the young man's words, their brows furrowed with worry as they watched the turbulent water that was about to overflow the dam.

Just then, a young man came running from a distance, shouting as he ran.

Secretary Zhou's heart skipped a beat: "Oh no, has the dam burst? It's over, Yichang City is doomed!"

A moment later, the young man came running up, panting, and said, "Secretary Zhou, Mayor Wang, it's over. The dam has breached three miles ahead. Yichang City is about to be destroyed."

Secretary Zhou stumbled, but fortunately Mayor Wang caught him; otherwise, he would have definitely sat down on the muddy embankment.

Secretary Zhou couldn't help but burst into tears, muttering, "It's all over, it's all over. I'm not a good enough person. I've let down the 200,000 people of Yichang. I'm so incompetent!"

The mayor immediately instructed the people next to him: "At once, find all the trucks you can find, fill them all with stones, and do everything you can to plug the breach in the dam and minimize the damage."

The supervisor immediately left quickly to contact a truck.

In the square of the Yichang Municipal Government, hundreds of people braved the heavy rain and gathered there. Some of the older people knelt on the ground and prayed: "Gods, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, Queen Mother of the West, Dragon King, please stop the rain. We are all doomed."

A young man next to him pulled the kneeling old man away, saying, "Dad, get up! What's the use of waiting for news here? Let's go home, pack our things, and run!"

The old man slumped to the ground, muttering, "Run? Where can you run? It's raining for thousands of miles around. Where can you go? I'm not going anywhere. My ancestors have lived here for generations. I'll die here. Don't pull me away!"

Such scenes are playing out in many places in Yichang City, with countless people praying to heaven.

Fifty miles upstream from Yichang City, Li Mo'er sent Long Yun out of the space with a thought.

After emerging, Long Yun felt incredibly oppressed. The lightning bolts darting around in the clouds above made it very uncomfortable.

Unable to hold back any longer, a dragon's roar soared into the sky, shaking the thick clouds and causing them to disperse.

A beam of sunlight, several hundred meters thick, shone down through the gap in the clouds that had been shaken open.

The dragon's roar was heard by all the people of Yichang City, and the Party Secretary and his entourage heard it even more clearly, because the dragon's roar was coming from right above their heads.

And the beam of sunlight that pierced through the clouds shone directly on a group of people on the embankment.

The group of dozens of people were so frightened by the dragon's roar that they sat down on the ground and looked incredulously at the sky from which the roar came.

That one glance revealed a scene they would never forget: a golden dragon, sixty or seventy meters long, soaring through the clouds.

Looking at this unbelievable scene, Party Secretary Zhou exclaimed, "A dragon! A golden dragon! Dragons really exist in this world! My God!"

After hearing the dragon's roar, the hundreds of people in the square in front of the municipal government also saw Long Yun's golden figure, but they were too far away to see more than a shadow.

The old man who had been kneeling on the ground knelt down again. The water on the ground was already more than a foot deep, and when he knelt down, the water was above his navel.