The instant the dark cloud formed, Gongsun Yue waved the feather fan in his hand and pointed it straight at Yelin.
With a single boom, several thick bolts of lightning erupted from the thunderclouds, shooting directly toward Yelin, who was moving swiftly across the arena. Seeming to pay them no mind at all, Yelin kept a calm smile on his face as he unhurriedly cast a high-grade Profound-tier Wind-Walking Spell upon himself.
Blessed by the Wind-Walking Spell, Yelin was draped in a hazy cyan glow. Able to ride the wind, his speed surged dramatically. With a flash, he evaded the thunderbolt bombardment, leaving three charred, smoking craters in the ground.
Chapter 97