A windstorm raged, and thunder crackled. The boost afforded by two wheels of time caused wind and storm to wrap around Fang Yi's body as though he were a spear, one that pierced through the swarm of insects.

At the same time, another wheel of time appeared to his back.

"[Goldenscale Palm: Qilin]!" Golden light burst forth from Sun Xiaowu's golden mecha. It cocked its arm in perfect synchrony with Sun Xiaowu's actions. As golden light brimmed and spilled throuhgout the void,

Sun Xiaowu's body rose into the air until he was directly before the golden mecha's chest. His arm grew larger as golden scales appeared over his arm, and the image of a golden...