"The great wind rises, the clouds fly high, strength can uproot mountains!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head.
After training for a week, Zhang Xiaohao has now mastered the initial stage of the Great Divine Skill of summoning wind and rain.
He stood up from the futon, flipped his right hand, pulled out a giant panda, pinched it between his fingers, and a flame appeared at his fingertips, lighting the giant panda, squinting and taking a puff, streams of smoke spilling from his mouth one after another.
He hadn't expected that training this Great Divine Skill of summoning wind and rain would be so effortlessly easy, mastering it without even breaking a sweat.
