"You—!"
Jojo shot forward like a meteor streaking across the skies. The pillar of gold around her seemed thirsty for power as it greedily drank in the surrounding qi, fueling her, empowering her.
Ryu wasn't too surprised by this. Everyone would follow different paths. While he was focused on internal constructs lik maximizing his explosive power or flexibility, others like Jojo might have focused on finding methods of forcing the reaction of atmospheric qi with nothing more than her body.
Maybe a few minutes ago, this would have baffled Ryu. Wasn't controlling atmospheric qi a strength of the Qi Realm? He had never heard of Vital Qi doing such a thing. But this time, with just a single glance, even while using his Dao passively, he saw through the secrets.