C387 Zhengwen's Ascetic

A scaly tail whipped in the air. Every time it swung in the air, it was like a fierce wind that kept whistling. The air exploded, and it even reached a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye. It dragged out a series of green scale shadows. Occasionally, the whip hit the ground, making a muffled sound like tearing a cloth bag, adding a deep scar to the ground