Wen Yan watched the changes in Jiang Yanyan, deep in thought.
He had really thought before that many special effects could be seen by everyone, just like the standard protective suit of the Scorching Sun Department, which would emit some unique faint light when encountering certain targets of corruption.
Unexpectedly, not everyone could see this kind of thing.
Zhang Laoxi, hearing Wen Yan's words, immediately took some things from the car, set up a simple dharma altar, picked a few fresh willow leaves by the river, opened the altar, and opened his mystical sight for himself.
When his magic eyes succeeded, he could also see some strange faint radiance on Jiang Yanyan's body.
"Eh, did he receive a divine decree? But that can't be right, divine decrees don't happen so fast, do they?"
At this moment, Feng Yao's phone rang. After answering, his expression became a bit surprised as well.
