C259 In a Trance

At that moment, both Qin Yu and Young Master Yuu's expressions grew somber as their long hair and garments whipped about wildly in the tumultuous wind. Qin Yu grunted, his fist sparking with intertwining purple arcs of lightning that soon spread to Young Master Yuu's fist, eventually enveloping his entire body.

As the purple lightning ensnared Young Master Yuu's formidable frame, it intensified