Finally, Ye Xiaowei faced his last opponent in the mountain forest.
What is this?
Ye Xiaowei looked up, and there was a very large glass bead in front of him. Well, no, there were two, but this glass bead was so huge that it was hard to notice the existence of the other when standing in front of one.
If Ye Xiaowei hadn't glanced to the left, he wouldn't have noticed that there were two glass beads.
"Do I need to shatter it?" Ye Xiaowei wondered.
Thinking about it, the young man's hand slashed through the air, and a sword light appeared.
A cracking sound came, the sword light shattered, but the glass bead remained intact.
As the young man marveled at this, he suddenly heard a cold snort, and a violent gust of wind rushed towards him. The force carried by this wind was incredibly powerful, giving Ye Xiaowei a feeling of being completely unable to resist.
Ye Xiaowei's body involuntarily flew away; it was a force he simply couldn't contend with.