C84 Crush

"Who's there?"

Yang Dingshan's eyes narrowed as he feinted with his body, unleashing a surge of Spiritual Force. In an instant, he propelled himself forward at a breakneck speed. The wind howled past him, causing his clothes to snap and flutter. His presence was starkly conspicuous in the open expanse.

One of the retreating figures in black halted and turned to face him