Zhou Leng raised both hands, shaping Tai Chi as if cradling a sphere.
The water from the showerhead gathered on Zhou Leng's hands like iron filings attracted to a magnet, forming a water sphere.
Zhou Leng rotated his hands, causing the water sphere to spin and grow larger.
Under the light, the water sphere shimmered, resembling the rotating disco ball of a bygone era.
The water sphere grew larger, faintly resembling a planet made of water.
It was a step beyond merely holding water in the palm.
He held the universe in his hands.
Crack...
The water sphere reached its limit, then shattered, sending water droplets everywhere.
Zhou Leng turned off the water valve, took a step forward, and manipulated his True Qi.
The water droplets flew from his body, then hung in the air like suspended rain, glistening before falling uniformly.
The surface of his body instantly dried.
