The cold wind whimpered...
Everyone who had survived this calamity looked at each other.
Their bodies bent at the same time as they cupped their hands and bowed. "Thank you for your saving grace, senior." Their voices were in unison and contained spiritual power. They exploded with a loud bang as if they were thunderbolts from the nine heavens. An invisible storm swept out in all directions and dispersed the faint grey clouds in the sky. There was a look of worship in each of their eyes and reverence in their hearts.
"There's no need to be like this. This is just a small matter." Ou Yangming waved his sleeve lightly.
