C503 The Black Hound the White Hound
What good is this howling wind supposed to do? Is it trying to cool me down because it thinks I'm too hot?
I really appreciate that.
"Never mind, I'll take the initiative and test it out."
Lin Yih, in silence, forcefully swung his arm forward.
Whoosh!
With a motion nearing the speed of sound, he generated a powerful gust that scattered the Black-Winged Armored Insect's tornado