The tall figure, reminiscent of a small giant, the man in black robes 'Hong Xiang,' strode toward the white-haired elder.
A flash of anger sparked in the elder's eyes. Although he was known for his good temper, he was not without anger. He was an Innate Powerhouse of the East Cloud Sect, respected and held in high esteem. Yet, Hong Xiang had shown him no regard, claiming he would resolve the fight within three breaths. How could he not be infuriated?
"Boom!"
As Hong Xiang approached within three steps, the white-haired elder suddenly made his move. He swung his sleeve, and a robust burst of True Qi roared out, forming a thick and soft air wall that rolled towards Hong Xiang with crushing force.
"The Soft Cloud Strength of East Cloud Sect, huh?"
The man with the dark red bone mask instantly recognized the technique as he observed the scene; it was indeed used by someone from East Cloud Sect!
"Bang!"