Within the Five Colors Divine Light, the figure of a person appeared, it was the bewildered Meng Fanying.
Seeing this, Xu Yang said no more, only pointing a finger, landing between her eyebrows.
Instantly, the Divine Light burst forth brilliantly, yet softened, revealing a sword seal, which was indeed the Manjushri Wisdom.
Under the Divine Light, the sword seal flickered, uncertain between reality and illusion, seemingly about to disappear.
At that moment, Xu Yang withdrew his hand, the Divine Light vanished, and the sword seal returned to peace, sinking into the cultivator's forehead, again becoming a profound mystery of wisdom.
Meng Fanying stood frozen on the ground, her eyes trembling lightly, slowly opening, gazing at the person before her, somewhat puzzled, somewhat astonished, and then it all turned into joy, as a soft smile emerged, "Qingyang, have you come?"
"Yes!"
Xu Yang nodded, laughing softly, "I have come!"