A soundless gust of wind instantly arrived in front of Happy's face.
But he had already moved to the side to avoid the attack at the moment Young Fallen Rain pushed her fingers together and tapped repeatedly at the air.
Bang! Bang!
The wall sixty-five feet behind Happy let out loud bangs in succession! When he turned his head around, he saw that the sturdy wall looked as if it had been shot through by bullets. It had two holes that were a few inches deep.
The players who were watching by the side were dumbfounded. The few people who had originally stood in front of the wall turned pale. If two elders had not arrived on time just then and forced them back with palm-generated wind to avoid the finger-generated wind, the wall would not have been the only one spotting holes at that moment.
When the group looked toward Young Fallen Rain again, their expressions were incredibly strange and filled with shock and fear.
