Breaking Through Once Again

Upon the martial stage of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the gentle breeze suddenly turned restless.

Gradually, the flow of wind grew faster, causing the white robes of numerous disciples to flutter in its wake.

Amidst their astonishment, their gazes were fixed upon a young man in the center of the arena.

“Rustle!”

The branches of surrounding trees swayed, and the leaves emitted crisp sounds.

However, the sky remained clear and sunny, showing no signs of impending change.

Naturally, none of the onlookers paid attention to the weather; their focus was solely on the young man in the arena.

Strangely enough, even though it was Ye Bai who had caused all of this, his body remained motionless.

Whenever the fierce winds brushed against him, they transformed into tiny whirlwinds, mysteriously vanishing in the end.

Standing behind Ye Bai, Su Xue’s gaze was filled with complexity, yet her face displayed sheer delight.