Divine Power to Summon Wind and Rain

Facing Qingsong Zi, Jiang Changsheng was filled with emotions.

Time passed so quickly.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen years had passed.

Chen Li, who had reincarnated, had already grown up. Perhaps it was Jiang Changsheng's illusion, but he felt that his appearance in this life was somewhat similar to his previous life.

Qingsong Zi's robe fluttered as an invisible aura exploded, interrupting Jiang Changsheng's thoughts.

This person's aura was not purely true qi. There was an ethereal power hidden within.

Jiang Changsheng thought of Xiao Yueru, the Golden Body realm expert he killed last year. That woman also had a similar power. Could this be the sword intent of a swordsman?

Qingsong Zi raised his sword and pointed it at Jiang Changsheng. In an instant, the wind and waves surged and with him as the center, it rapidly strengthened. The snow on the two mountains was swept over, and the momentum became increasingly vast.