The White Tiger circled around Chen Sheng, growling anxiously.
But it didn't dare disturb Chen Sheng, fearing that it might accidentally harm him.
Just when the White Tiger thought Chen Sheng was about to die.
"Heh——"
Chen Sheng suddenly gasped in a breath of cold air.
He couldn't maintain the pose he had set up and instantly relaxed.
His whole body had shrunk at least one full circle compared to before he practiced.
However,
Chen Sheng opened his eyes.
His eyes were exceptionally bright.
Whoosh——
Continuous rushing sounds like seawater surged within his body.
"Inhale——"
"Exhale——"
Chen Sheng was merely breathing subconsciously.
Yet, in the surroundings of the clear spring and woods, it caused a fierce wind to swirl.
The spring water was rolled up by the wind, turning into raindrops that fell from the sky.
Crackling sounds were incessant.
It was the sound of tree trunks breaking not far away, unable to withstand the ravaging of the fierce wind.
