Almost at the same time that the beam of light lit the duoluozhong's featureless face, a strong gust of wind stirred in the second floor of the north wing. As a figure flew down to the central hall, it was almost as if her speed sliced through the air. With a whoosh, a rush of air spread out in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Sanjiu had already landed beside Reno. This was quickly followed by the sound of Rena racing down the stairs. She quickly stood behind her brother. With his companions by his side, the teenage boy felt a slight sense of relief.
