Intoxicated Sips

In that instant, an overwhelming explosion erupted in the sky.

Under all the eyes, the cannonball, a formidable force, had made contact with Dragon's Roar.

The explosion erupted with such intensity that a blinding light filled the sky.

Onlookers stumbled back, covering their faces or averting their gaze, yet a few stared directly into the dazzling burst, mesmerized despite the searing brightness.

For those brief seconds, the entire sky seemed to vanish in a white-hot flash.

Feng Shen simply tucked his black fan away, clasping his hands behind his back as a satisfied smile spread across his face.

"It's so beautiful..." he thought to himself, his golden eyes shining.

The sheer amount of power he could command with such a low level of cultivation filled him with a deep, almost reverent satisfaction.

The blast itself for Feng Shen was a testament to the precision and control he had over Qi.