"Shorter than Ultraman?" Yan Hanxiang laughed, with no trace of worry in her tone.
The Sky Dragon slowly approached the train, as if to force it to stop.
When the two were within attack range, Yan Hanxiang summoned the [Heart Wall].
Her current Heart Power was only a third of usual, plus the limited time, she went all out for a quick decision.
A beautifully crafted incense burner, as if breaking free from a wall, emerged from the [Heart Wall].
Pale red smoke curled around it.
Yan Hanxiang reached out towards the smoke and grabbed a plum blossom in her pale hand.
The plum blossom was vibrant, as if freshly plucked from a branch in February, still carrying a chill.
Yan Hanxiang, holding the plum blossom like a sword, swung it at the train.
The entire section of the train was split in two, the crack growing many plum blossom branches, with a few petals falling, beautifully mesmerizing.
"Gu Ran!"
