The old master first closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
He extended his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together, and then willed his mind into action.
Suddenly, a beam of white light began to gather at the old master's fingertips, accumulating more and more.
Gradually, it formed a white light sphere the size of a football.
As the white light sphere took shape,
Chen Feng's attention was quickly drawn to it.
And when Chen Feng focused his gaze on that light sphere, his pupils contracted sharply, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Because, even though he had already reached Earth Rank, facing the white light sphere at the old master's fingertips, he still felt a deadly threat.
There's no need to discuss anything else.
Just by looking at that white light sphere, Chen Feng's back started to feel icy cold.
He couldn't imagine just how terrifying the energy and destructive power the white light sphere contained.
