C134 Strange Person

Hsu Fann's brow was tightly furrowed.

In a split second, his gaze shot toward the heavens.

All around was still, save for a faint breeze that whispered through the sky—a breeze so subtle it would go unnoticed by the inattentive.

Just moments before, the overcast sky offered only this gentle breath of wind.

But then, in the blink of an eye..