C168 Yedong

Atop the sheer cliffs of the Myriad Image Cave, fierce winds howled, slashing across Hua Hsing's face as if they were knives. His entire body throbbed with pain as he struggled to absorb the essence of the wind.

Time trickled by, and before he knew it, three days had passed, leaving only two days until the final deadline. The Wind Concept remained an enigma to Hua Hsing