C218 Imprinted at the Bottom of the Heart

Suddenly, Yang Zhui felt a gust of wind. The wind gusted past his ears, as though it was everywhere, enveloping the entire platform. However, the silhouette of the old man was still standing in his original spot, completely motionless. "Will of the Wind." Yang Zhui immediately understood that this was the power of the martial will, the first level of the Mandate of Wind, the basic level