The Wind King had no idea what Qin Yi understood, but suddenly felt a foreboding in his heart.
"Qin Yi, this is Fengwang City, don't act all mysterious in front of me."
Qin Yi sneered, "If I want to kill you, do I care what place this is?"
The Wind King's gaze contracted fiercely, "You want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability!"
As his words fell, a terrifying aura swept out from the Wind King, and within hundreds of meters, the air churned and roared, distorted and twisted.
Qin Yi watched him silently, then began to walk toward him one step at a time.
The Wind King's gaze narrowed slightly, then suddenly Qin Yi retreated a step; a bone-chilling gust of wind swept past him, causing his face to sting.
"No wonder..." Qin Yi was slightly stunned, couldn't help but chuckle, "So you mastered the Wind Element, no wonder you're called the Wind King."
The Wind King's expression turned ugly; even such a secretive attack method was dodged by Qin Yi.
"You have quite the luck."
