chapter 398 Wind Rhythm

The sword has the force of the sword; the wind has the force of the wind. The sword is sharp and domineering, and can kill a person with one step; and the wind is silent and you cannot feel its presence, but it is everywhere. At this time, Timothy Pickering was completely immersed in comprehension, quietly feeling the breath of the wind, which floated on his body in wisps, as if with a special rhythm. It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it seemed like just a moment. Timothy Pickering's...