The waves surged, forming a formidable wall of water that roared toward Lin Mu.
This punch seemed to draw upon the power of the entire Bolan River, carrying an aura as if it could destroy heaven and earth.
"Commanding objects with Qi?!" Jiang Yawei exclaimed in shock, his face a mask of astonishment. His eyes flashed with a brilliant, amazed light.
"Elder Jiang, what does 'commanding objects with Qi' mean?" Qiao Zishan felt his legs trembling uncontrollably, struggling to speak a complete sentence.
This scene had exceeded his understanding and shattered his worldview.
"Commanding objects with Qi is the ultimate pursuit of every Martial Artist. It requires achieving precise control over every ounce of True Qi within one's body." Suppressing the shock in his heart, Jiang Yawei's tone was tinged with excitement. "To draw upon the forces of heaven and earth with one's Qi, to comprehend the profound principles of the Great Dao—that is what makes a true Martial Arts Grandmaster!"
