"Summon Wind!"
The enormous underground cave, originally enclosed on all sides, shouldn't logically have any wind at all, but with a mere wave of the Heaven Swallowing Roar's arm, a burst of black Gang Wind suddenly began to blow.
And as the black Gang Wind blew, the black mist rapidly retreated, seemingly very wary of this black Gang Wind.
"You... how could you know our Immortal Realm's top-level spell?!" Spiritual Treasure Daoist Honor retreated in mid-air, disbelief clear in his voice.
"Why couldn't I?" A mocking smile played at the corners of the Heaven Swallowing Roar's mouth. Looking at the retreating black mist, his smile carried a bittersweet tone of ridicule.
