Spacial Source Mark

Lin Xiu's eyes were still closed and he looked as if he was in a peculiar condition.

The black light on his forehead soon disappeared and there was a source mark that was slowly forming on his forehead instead.

His source mark was completely different from the others. The usual ones would glow brightly in white but Lin Xiu's ones was black in colour which looked odd.

"Hey!"

Then, a man walked over towards Lin Xiu and pushed Lin Xiu's shoulder.

"What are you doing?!"

Qian Jing noticed the man and quickly rushed forward, pushing him away from Lin Xiu.

If a warrior was disrupted while he was comprehending the source mark, he would lose everything!

Not only that, there was a possibility that the warrior would counterattack instead causing even more damage.

"I just thought that something was wrong with him and decided to tell him about it."

The man shrugged his shoulders and spoke in an innocent manner.

"You..."