"Indeed, it's the lair of the Water Ghost Sequence."
"Do not disappoint me!"
Liang Hui revealed his form, his eyes icy as he stared ahead, raising his palm and gently uttering two words:
"Call Wind!"
The voice, chilling and intense, devoid of any warmth of hope, rose with the wind, echoing through the heavens and the earth.
A tangible cool breeze, began howling from the surroundings.
It swirled like a tornado, and at the moment it soared into the air, it had already ground piles of flesh and bones to dust.
Without even struggling, figures had disappeared within the cool wind.
In an instant, flesh turned to mud, and mechanical creations were torn to shreds.
"What audacity, to offend Cao Gang."
A long howl shook the streets.
A small figure rapidly expanded, transforming into a black Ape King with its head touching the Vault of Heaven and its feet stamped on the earth, standing in the night sky.
The face of the ape was fierce, its beastly eyes bloody red and violent.
