Whooosh whooosh whooosh...
The waves struck the rocky cliffs, intertwining with the wind.
On the surface, restless waves rolled, one crashing into another.
A figure stood on a huge rock, facing the wind, gazing towards the horizon.
From a distance, Ye Zi stared at the figure, ended the call, and light flickered in her eyes. She no longer hid in her original spot and began slowly approaching the figure.
The figure on the rock remained motionless, allowing the seawater to soak his clothes. As Ye Zi kept approaching, the figure suddenly moved, spreading his arms and starting to practice his punches on the rock.
"Who in the world is this person? He's so strange," Ye Zi murmured cautiously as she drew closer. The person in the distance gave her a dangerous sensation that made her heart pound, even though he hadn't noticed her, and her heart remained suspended.
