BOOM—!
The blue-brick courtyard wall shattered, leaving a gaping hole. Shards of brick flew through the air as dust filled the space.
Fang Han stood up from amidst the rubble. His blue robe was covered in dust, and a few bits of debris were stuck in his hair. He cut a rather sorry, dust-covered figure.
But his eyes were astonishingly bright.
"Wind God Step, Minor Achievement."
He muttered to himself, an irrepressible smile gracing the corners of his mouth.
The crash had happened because his Body Technique had suddenly broken through. His speed had increased severalfold in an instant, and he couldn't stop in time, causing him to slam into the wall.
As for being injured?
With the powerful physique granted by reaching the Entry Level of the Xuanwu True Skill, crashing through a blue-brick wall wouldn't even break his skin.
"Senior Brother!"
Qiu Lan's voice, tinged with anxiety, came from the courtyard gate.
