Memory Yu Weimin was already alert as he dodged the attack that came from the lake. He glanced at the lake, as the entire place was shrouded in darkness. Black and red threads of energy continuously swirled around the surface, growing bigger and bigger. It started throwing energy balls at them one after another.
Liu Yang and the hooded man separated instantly, jumping and dodging the attacks now and then. The more they dodged, the fiercer the black threads fought, and even the intensity of throwing balls increased tremendously.
The scene continued on as the hooded man finally got to the top of a tree, standing on a branch as golden threads of energy swirled around the palms of his hands. There were traces of reddish thread mixed inside, twisting beautifully in his hands, and even circulation between his fingers.
It was a beautiful sight, but it also indicated that he wasn't ordinary. He had traces of Yin, and he was going to face Yin's awakening soon.