Colorless and formless spiritual power flowed from Xi Jiu's palm, slowly seeping into Ruan Qi's Sea of Consciousness.
Ruan Qi, already deep in sleep, sensed the invasion of an external force, and her spiritual power immediately began to resist. Xi Jiu sensed her hostility, paused for a moment, then engulfed Ruan Qi with his vast spiritual power.
In her sleep, the girl's spiritual power was unconscious. She couldn't distinguish whose spiritual power was surrounding her; she only instinctively attacked like a bristling kitten.
Meanwhile, Xi Jiu's spiritual power was like an immense ocean, silently and peacefully accommodating the kitten's mischief, while effortlessly neutralizing her power.
Gradually, the sleeping Ruan Qi seemed to recognize a sense of familiarity in this foreign spiritual power.
She hesitated for a moment, stopped her attack, and tentatively reached out to Xi Jiu's spiritual power with a cautious little foot.
