The moment Situ Mingyue made her move, she used her unique ultimate technique—the Taiyin Divine Physique she had only just cultivated.
She swung her delicate little fist, as white and flawless as carved jade, at Zhang Yang's body.
Zhang Yang reached out and caught Situ Mingyue's fist, as though he had grasped ice that had endured for hundreds of millions of years.
An utterly yin, utterly frigid power surged from her fist, accompanied by force powerful enough to shatter mountains and split the earth.
Zhang Yang's body tilted back slightly before coming to a stop. A wave of cold air burst forth from Situ Mingyue's palm, and the entire room was instantly covered in glistening white ice crystals.
"Waaah—"
Zhang Yi burst into tears from the cold.
His spiritual sense had been sealed, so he could no longer wield the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
Situ Mingyue was startled and hurriedly withdrew all her Taiyin Power. The ice crystals in the room vanished without a trace.
Zhang Yi, who had been about to cry loudly as he crawled toward Zhang Yang, froze in place.
As they stared wide-eyed at each other, Zhang Yang burst into hearty laughter again.
When it came to this disciple, he had completely let him grow wild, using a guiding style of teaching.
This little fellow was already strange enough by nature. Zhang Yang worried that his own teachings might ruin a piece of flawless jade, so it was better to give the child all kinds of different environments and let him grow on his own.
"Senior Brother..."
Situ Mingyue looked at Zhang Yang somewhat speechlessly.
Zhang Yang walked over and scooped Zhang Yi up, then said seriously to Situ Mingyue, "You have merely gathered Taiyin Power and Divine Power to temper your physique. You are