Yun Yang sat with his legs folded, the Endless Divine Art running through his entire body; even when he was in a cultivating meditation, he still managed to look dangerously menacing.
Both Lao Mei and Fang Mofei who were in cultivating in their own rooms simultaneously felt something different today. It was as if the spiritual Qi they absorbed was a little different than on other days.
The spiritual Qi that was normally full of vitality did not feel right today It ruined both of their moods, their cultivation saw no improvement either.
On the top of Yun Yang’s head, his crown chakra absorbed torrents of spiritual Qi and turned it into mystical Qi before allowing the Qi to follow the Endless Divine Art into his dantian and through his meridians.