The Obstruction of the Immortal Bone

Zhao Yan frowned and tried to sense it again. In the end, she shook her head and said, "I can't explain it. That feeling is too subtle. Perhaps if you can make more divine lightning, I will have a clearer feeling."

To Zhao Yan, the purple lightning in Lin Qiye's palm was like a flame.

She could feel the heat when she got close, but it was not as strong as the bonfire.

"That's easy."

Lin Qiye rotated the lightning and the power of faith in his body.

Within a few breaths, the divine purple lightning enveloped his entire body.

At the same time, Zhao Yan's expression changed.

She widened her eyes and looked at Lin Qiye in disbelief. "It's you! The strange mutation that day was caused by you!"

Zhao Yan seemed to have discovered something incredible as she pointed at Lin Qiye and stuttered.

"What is this, Sister Yan? Master, quickly put away your divine lightning. You've scared Sister Yan!"