Before dawn, the sky was at its darkest. However, Mu Yang's room was brightly lit. A gentle breeze swept through, cooling the surrounding air.
Sensitively perceiving the air currents, Mu Yang noticed a subtle difference around his room compared to the outside.
"Feel the power of the wind."
Mu Yang took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and spread his arms. Single-mindedly, he merged with nature. You are a part of the heavens and the earth.
Because the room was tightly closed, there wasn't much change in the air flow inside. This made Mu Yang choose to cultivate the power of the wind inside the room rather than outside.
In China, he already possessed the power of the wind and had a deep understanding of it.
At this moment, he wanted to use his body to comprehend the wind attribute power of this new world.
The air around his body was slowly flowing, passing over Mu Yang's palms and through his body.
In Mu Yang's mind, an image was slowly being outlined.