C447 The Reddressed Cannon

"Well, there's nothing more to say." With a flick of his wrist, Yan Xi soared into the air like a majestic eagle. His sleeves billowed with the force of the wind. Despite the swarm of soldiers around him, he paid them no mind. With a few agile leaps, he glided over their heads, his flexible sword darting like a serpent straight for Yanyu's throat.

Suddenly, a breeze brushed past