I smiled. Since Feng Yuan had taken the game chess pieces, he had taken them. Seeing that I wasn't asking for them back, he flashed a wide grin, swept his long sleeves, and strode stylishly out the door. Beside him, Nan Jin muttered, "He was really just greedy for my brother Yitian's game chess. Otherwise, why would he have agreed so readily?"
Feng Yuan burst into laughter but showed no intention of answering. In the blink of an eye, he vanished like a gust of wind. Madam Woxue was so startled that her mouth fell open, while Nan Jin hurried forward to investigate, only to find that he had already disappeared without a trace. It looked as if Feng Yuan had turned to ashes and vanished. Such movement could be called a secret art.
"Brother Yitian, did you see that? He... he seemed to have transformed into wind and flown away..." Nan Jin asked anxiously.
I took out the map of the Wind Spirit Beast Secret Realm and said, "Even Yunmo Continent is full of talented people. That should be some kind of wind spell capable of concealing one's form, which is why it looked as though he had vanished. Still, being able to pull off something like that truly isn't something an ordinary immortal could cultivate at will. Perhaps there are some hidden mysteries in this map as well."
"It's said that when the Wind Body Movement Technique is cultivated to its peak, one can transform into wind and travel upon it. So the legend was true after all. Wind Control Valley truly lives up to its reputation. The fact that it existed even before Wind Soul Valley and has survived to this day naturally means it has its own reason for enduring. Just as I thought—no wonder he