"I observed the tides rise and fall, the clouds gather and disperse, from the beginning of the day until it reset, and thus I created the 'Three-Path Spear Technique,'" Zhang Xianjun said with a lofty air, the long spear in his hand as if transforming his entire demeanor,
He seemed like a long spear himself, bearing the sharp edge that pierces the sky, almost as if to rend the firmament asunder.
His voice, with high spirits carrying a forward-moving momentum, said loudly, "Please enlighten me!"
As his voice trailed off, his aura cascaded like a tidal wave, all of it pressing down towards Xu Zimei.
Seemingly wanting to subdue his opponent without a fight, attempting to crush Xu Zimei with sheer presence alone.
Xu Zimei smiled, allowing that surging force to crash over him in waves, relentless in their assault.
Yet from start to finish, he remained calm and unaffected, as if a gentle breeze or a light cloud.
