"Swish!"
In the garden shrouded by a gloomy wind, Zhao Douan raised his right arm high, suddenly flinging out a magic pouch. As soon as it left his hand, the opening was shattered by his Qi Mechanism!
Before this assassination operation began, he had visited Zhang Yan Yi, who cryptically warned him of impending danger and gave him a magic pouch to be opened only in the most critical of moments.
Zhao Douan knew that now was the time to open it.
As the magic pouch opened, a stream of azure light spewed forth from its narrow opening.
The azure light was vast, seemingly capable of stirring the heavens, even causing the overcast clouds in the sky to tremble.
"Hmm?" Xu Jingtang was startled, his massive palm about to strike down suddenly stopped as he looked on warily.
Then, in everyone's field of vision, the azure light enveloped Zhao Douan and his companions, creating a small patch of pure land in that place of roaring winds.
