In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk. Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features. His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side.
But just as Liu Ming flicked his wrist, intending to throw the sphere into the distance, the magic power in his body suddenly condensed, and the sphere became incredibly heavy in an instant. His arm trembled and almost couldn't move at all.
However, Liu Ming seemed to have anticipated this. His arm muscles bulged suddenly and a tremendous strength burst forth from within his body.
The black sphere blurred and he hurled it fiercely, smashing it into a pile of rocks thirty to forty feet away with a flash.
There was a thunderous boom that shook the earth.
After the ground quivered, the pile of rocks burst apart, revealing a huge crater thirty to forty feet in diameter. The crater was half a zhang deep, with everything inside turned to powder. The rocks around the rim were also shattered into pieces by the force.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyebrows twitched slightly as he beckoned toward the crater with one hand.