"Wind beneath the feet!" Zhao Xing controlled the Wind Summoning Technique, making it help the straw-man in running.
But the spell was not for himself; it was for the straw-man.
Moreover, he controlled the rhythm of bringing rain, making the straw-man run under the clouds where the rain had stopped.
He deliberately left two slight differences to mislead Shen Zhui.
When Shen Zhui ran to the willow tree, he immediately faced a choice between two options.
He hesitated for just one second before chasing after the straw-man.
Feeling Shen Zhui running in the opposite direction, Zhao Xing let a slight smile appear on the corner of his mouth.
......
"What? Another straw-man?!" Shen Zhui looked at the repeating grass-man before him, unable to find any words.
Thinking back now, Zhao Xing had clearly left those two flaws deliberately for him.
To react so quickly in such a short time without any hesitation, it was not just a first reaction; it had been planned long before!
