His face was as calm as an ancient well, but beneath his tightly closed eyes, two gray-white rays of light vaguely flowed incessantly within his eye sockets.
His breathing was long and deep, and every inhale and exhale caused intense disturbance in the surrounding Spiritual Qi, as if the entire secret chamber was rhythmically moving with him.
Suddenly, Xu Ping abruptly opened his eyes, and the gray light flickering in those eyes was as frightening as the gaze of death.
He slowly raised his right hand, his fingers held together like a sword, and at his fingertips began to gather a cluster of gray-white light.
This radiance seemed weak, but the terrifying power contained within it made the entire secret chamber tremble.
Shih—
A beam of gray-white divine light, more solid and terrifying than before, shot out silently and swiftly like lightning.
This divine light appeared thin as a needle, but the annihilating power contained within was enough to make any creature tremble in fear.
