Zhang Yan exhaled a breath that surged forth like crashing waves against the shore, instantly blowing the two individuals out of the air.
The young maiden's face turned pale with fright. She hurriedly invoked her spell, summoning a plantain leaf to shield herself and the boy beside her, narrowly avoiding injury.
She scrambled up from the ground and, upon lifting her head, saw Zhang Yan striding towards her. Instinctively, she prepared to summon her Dharma Treasure.
Yet, in that moment, she noticed with alarm that Zhang Yan's aura swept through the air like the roaring tides of a mighty river, turbulent and unstoppable. Even the gravel beneath his feet seemed to shift and roll with every breath he took.
