"Junior brother, the [Golden Source Sharp Wind] Secret Realm lies within this mountain gorge. Go on ahead by yourself; I'll wait for you up in the clouds."
Xue Zhenggang pointed to the mountainside, where it looked as if a sword had cleaved the mountain in two. All kinds of Gang Winds surged inside, slicing against the rock walls like blades and sending sparks flying.
"Thank you, senior brother. I'll be off, then."
Bai Yi smiled and cupped his hands in thanks. Then, alone with his sword, he soared toward the entrance to the gorge.
As he drew near, gusts of Gang Wind swept across him like blades of light.
Though they were only wisps of Gang Qi leaking out of the gorge, their sharpness still left faint white marks on Bai Yi's body.
He landed his sword at the edge of the gorge and stared at the Metal Nature Gang Wind canyon before him, where sparks from metallic collisions flared without end and a constant screeching filled his ears.
The moment he stepped inside, he felt the ceaseless Gang Wind, like blades and swords striking together, beating against his body.
His True Disciple Dao Robe had just begun to protect him when Bai Yi dismissed it and put it into his Storage Ring, letting the Gang Wind rake across his body.
Sizzle...
A thread of pale golden light brushed across Bai Yi's skin in the Gang Wind, and faint blood seeped out. Yet joy appeared on his face.
"Just as I thought. It's Geng Metal Qi!"
"The intensity here isn't enough. I need to go deeper."
Bai Yi looked up at the sheer cliff hanging over the middle of the canyon. He bared his teeth and pressed on against the increasingly dense Gang Wind, step by step toward the cliff's