C252 Cloud Cloud Palm

Yun Xiaoning bit her lip slightly and, with a determined cry, charged at Wang Lieh. Her palm glowed with a faint pink light, reminiscent of the first blush of sunset, soft and gentle. This was the Battle Skill Yun Xiaoning had been diligently cultivating—the Cloud Palm.

The Cloud Palm, while not an exceedingly complex technique, spanned a broad spectrum of cultivation levels