Su Fengyan stepped forward first.
He did not release any visible qi, nor did he display any exceptional physical defense. His movements were simple and unhurried, as though he were taking a leisurely walk. However, whenever a crystal beam shot toward him, a faint cyan glow flickered briefly across his body.
In that instant, the trajectory of the attack would shift ever so slightly.
The beams lost their aim, passing by him without ever making contact.
"This is not ordinary wind energy."
"It is neither wind attribute qi nor pure wind intent."
A few knowledgeable observers narrowed their eyes as realization dawned.
"This must be bloodline power. If I am not mistaken, it belongs to the ancient Feng Clan."
Li Yun watched quietly, his gaze sharpening as he analyzed the scene.
"So one of his ancient bloodline legacies has revealed itself. I wonder what the second one is capable of."
As this thought crossed his mind, Su Fengyan had already reached the Hidden Dragon Pool.
