C343 Immortals Arts

Curtis hovered in the air, unsupported by any hurricane sword light. Effortlessly, he glided across the sky. His white robes snapped in the wind, and an unusual radiance emanated from his figure.

The Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth within several kilometers began to stir, converging toward him like a gathering storm.

"Crack!"

The skies darkened, lightning streaked, and thunder roared