The folded fan was very obedient, drawing an ancient arc in the air before falling back into his hand.
"Xuanzi's folded fan?"
Yun Ziliang was momentarily surprised.
"The storyteller's folded fan with four incense sticks, can it collide with the Fierce Sun of Saint Heir and Saintess?" Li Chengfeng was even more bewildered.
With his reminder, Yun Ziliang slapped his forehead, saying, "I understand now, the incense of Zhou Family descendants complements each other. Zhou Lingyi can borrow Xuanzi's incense to reach the level of sitting at eight while looking at nine.
Similarly, Xuanzi can also borrow Zhou Lingyi's incense to briefly reach the level of sitting at eight while looking at nine."
He was excited,
How could he not be excited? In two thousand years since the divine ascension in Jing Country, who has seen a Nuo God disciple with incense so high?
"No wonder Lord Hua is so confident to battle the Saint Heir and Saintess alone with Young Master."
