Once everything calmed down, the spiritual power around seemed to be prompted by something, forming whirlpools that surged wildly towards Chu Ming, pouring into his body. In no time, the spiritual power within a kilometer was completely drained, turning the area into a vacuum.
Exhale!
Chu Ming gently exhaled, the white mist shaping and reforming in the air. His eyes opened, appearing plain, but any martial artist who observed closely would see countless sword lights sweeping through the starry sky, incredibly deep and terrifying.
"The Twelfth Layer of 'Pure Essence Sword Qi Technique' is indeed exquisite!"
