Si Ren leaned backward, bending his waist to dodge the blow. In the same motion, holding a talisman in the palm of his right hand, he thrust it straight toward Zimo's chest.
With a loud crash, an explosion kicked up a thick wall of steam that engulfed them both.
Si Ren straightened up, standing quietly in the rain with his right hand tucked into his trouser pocket, fingers brushing against a Thunder Talisman he had readied long ago.
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