Guan Zhangming was seething with anger, his face ashen. Being struck up close in the first round was a disgrace for a Triadic Wind Envoy who controlled the power of wind.
The Triadic Wind Envoy climbed up from the chaotic snow-covered ground, its Wind Glyph Scorpion Tail beginning to sway. An extremely violent storm arose in the narrow paths and fissures of the entire snow mountain, sweeping up snow and glaciers, even breaking off some fragile mountain peaks that continued to shatter within the tempest!
"Yeah, added a white wind, have we?" Chu Mu taunted.
As the furious wind rushed forth, laden with rocks, glaciers, and snowflakes, the Little Hiding Dragon spread its azure wings!
The wings wrapped forward, forming a sturdy flesh wing shield, blocking all the wild wind strength outside this hard wing shield.
"Hmph, you think a Triadic Wind Envoy's skill is that easy to withstand?" Guan Zhangming scoffed coldly.