Yuwei's body stood in the martial arts field and looked at the sky calmly.

Beside him, Zuo Zhicheng looked at the sky seriously. The two masters were emitting power. Half of the city was shining under the light. Even the teachers and students of the Wu Mansion hid in the underground fortress of the Wu Mansion, and only a few of them were left on the surface.

If it weren't for the protection of Yuwei Qingguang, the students who were still meditating and practicing qigong, and the dazed Yi Tong would have turned into coke.

Zuo Zhicheng's strength is close to the orifice, and he has also cultivated a simple divine mind. He is extremely difficult to escape under such light and heat. He has become a roast chicken with wings.

Yuwei held up the clear light, concealing any leaked information and preventing the preachers from discovering it, while asking Zuo Zhicheng:

"Speaking of this, are you good at controlling the wind?"

When Zuo Zhicheng heard Yuwei's faint inquiry, he was stunned, but nodded quickly and said:

"Yes, sir, the Zuo family has been good at controlling the wind for generations."

Yu Wei smiled slightly and said seriously:

"Then, you can watch it carefully next."

"What is the real "wind"."

In the void, a strong wind began to whistle.

But this time, it is not the movement of air, but it originates from the void and comes from the bottom of the world!
Chapter completed!