"Go!" Li Wei shouted as the siblings burst into motion. Their feet flew across the packed earth in perfect unison, bodies moving with the fluid grace that came from years of shared training. The morning air rushed past them as they maintained a punishing pace, yet none showed signs of strain—this was merely their warm-up.
They reached the base of the Great White Mountain where their familiar trail began its serpentine path upward. Here, where the villagers never venture, the siblings finally released their carefully contained power. Li Wei's water essence surged around him like living streams, propelling him upward in graceful arcs. Li Hao's unique fire-water combination created bursts of steam that launched him between outcroppings with explosive force.
