Zhang Yan charged into the clouds, his large sleeve swirled in a sweeping motion, and the streams of water he had brought up instantly turned into a vortex resembling a dragon. Without a word to the green-clothed youth, he flipped his palm and directed the surging torrent downward with fierce force.
Above the green-clothed youth floated a mass of green clouds over sixty zhang in size, smooth and flawless, resembling a dense jade embedded in the drifting white clouds from afar. When he saw Zhang Yan descend from above to attack him, he cursed angrily: "Arrogant brat!"
He channeled his Mana, propelling the green cloud upward to meet Zhang Yan's attack. When the two forces collided, a thunderous rumble echoed through the sky. In an instant, smoke dispersed, rain scattered, green energy sprayed everywhere, and the green cloud was shaken apart by nearly half.
