In the Sea of Clouds, below Holy Fire Cliff.
A youth in a black robe with a somber face sat cross-legged on a small boat, regulating his Breathing. After a long while, he looked up at the vast Sea of Clouds before him.
RUMBLE!
Instantly, the Sea of Clouds began to churn. Great waves surged toward the heavens, then swept down upon the black-robed youth, drawn by his Breathing and circulation of Qi!
Almost simultaneously, the black-robed youth's eyes flew open. His Qi surged to its absolute limit before he unleashed it. A strand of Celestial Craft Qi, Refined through painstaking effort, came crashing down. It seized rivers and held back seas, captured clouds and suppressed the mist, forcibly quelling the surging wave.
But before he could catch his breath, a second wave followed right behind.
"Bring it on!"
