The storm whirling rapidly around Cao Letian's body ground the marble flooring beneath, and even several meters around his body, into powder in an instant.
Even Tang Anqi, standing behind him, couldn't help but take about ten steps back, her face full of surprise as she watched Cao Letian's casting. Compared to Wu Hua's ghostly skills, Cao Letian's Wind Curse technique was much more pleasing to the senses.
Ling Fan furrowed his brows slightly. The path of Law Cultivation indeed had some tricks, capable of harnessing the Power of Wind. It could be considered a kind of aberrant ability of the martial artists' Divine Skills, and there were still some commonalities between the two!
He didn't rush to make a move, instead watching with interest as Cao Letian wielded the Wind Curse technique.
The wealthy onlookers around hastily rolled and scrambled to the edge of the courtyard, having been taught a lesson by Wu Hua's earlier display of ghostly prowess.
