C46 The Incarnation of Justice

The thread was like a blood vessel, and golden liquid constantly flowed between Little Ying's eyebrows.

As more and more golden liquid flowed through, a golden glow gradually appeared between Little Ying's brows. That golden glow slowly spread, appearing as though it was about to permeate Little Ying's entire body.

"His aura is getting weaker!" Sixth uncle secretly sighed