"Huh, he can even block that? What is that thing?" Tuyue's eyes lit up, her earlier drowsiness and impatience vanishing in an instant.
She straightened up, staring intently at the transparent airflow swirling around Lin Hui.
"This is a special Secret Technique I developed through my own training, the Wind of Surrounding," Lin Hui said calmly.
SHIING.
He drew his longsword.
Fog People. Since the day he was born into this world, their name had echoed in his ears as the strongest group in existence.
They stood at the very peak, looking down on all creation, on everything. Everyone was their plaything, their slave.
And now, he was about to challenge this group at the apex of the world.
The strongest individuals.
The strongest of the Fog People…
Closing his eyes, Lin Hui sensed Tuyue's aura not far away.
It was a terrifying mass of light, as blinding and dazzling as the sun.
