"Let's see what mystical abilities are hidden within these special qi seas... The Variant Triple Qi Sea is no ordinary phenomenon—it carries the unmistakable sense of divine might," Xiao Ming murmured to himself, a sly grin spreading across his face.
He quickly assumed an attacking stance, his body poised like a predator ready to strike.
WHOOSH!
With a flick of his finger, a trembling golden ray coated in a silvery shadow materialized in the air. It was a simple strand of dao qi, seemingly weak and unassuming, yet it carried an undercurrent of immense power.
Xiao Ming directed it toward a dense patch of vegetation outside the cave's protective formation. His target was a sturdy stem some distance away, and his aim was precise.
BANG!
The strand of dao qi struck its mark, but for a moment, nothing seemed to happen. The stem remained still, undisturbed, as if the attack had been nothing more than a whisper in the wind.