"Ji Xing, relax your mind, don't resist. Unfold your divine sense, feel and accept this power, let it melt into your own being."
In the Lan Family Forbidden Land, Zhang Xiaoman and Lan Yue were sitting cross-legged, Floating face to face. The surrounding backdrop was a deep starry sky, accompanied by endlessly beautiful and intricate Runes shining, making it all seem so mysterious and enchanting.
At this moment, in the delicate transparent little bottle in Lan Yue's hand, the liquid emitting a fiery red glow turned into strands of threadlike water, Floating toward Zhang Xiaoman, then fused into his right arm and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Xiaoman's expression remained unchanged. He let those red liquids melt into his body, as if he were simply getting the most ordinary kind of massage.
Across from him, after seeing his performance, Lan Yue couldn't help but be secretly shocked in her heart.
