บท 1271: You Are My Trump Card

He opened his fingers and inserted them deep into the crack like an iron hook. Meng Chao grabbed a fist-sized rock fragment.

He took note of the rock fragment's weight and shape, narrowed his eyes, and estimated the wind's speed and direction. Then, he stretched out his arm and let the rock fragment fall freely.

"What are you doing?" Ice Storm asked curiously.

"Testing..." Meng Chao said briefly.

Before he finished his words, the strong wind had already blown the gravel seven or eight meters to the left. It fell hundreds of meters and landed on the sea of clouds.

Logically, the gravel should have gone straight through the sea of clouds and continued to fall thousands of meters to the ground.

However, the moment the gravel touched the clouds, something strange happened.

The crushed rock seemed to touch an invisible barrier. It bounced up gently before being shattered into pieces!

Ice Storm widened her eyes.