C49 Induced Qi Flow

Xu Haotian sat cross-legged in the carriage, two sharp lights shooting out from his eyes. Light golden threads could be seen seeping into the car, rushing to enter Xu Haotian's body.

"Sister Zhen, what's this?" Zi Xia looked at those golden silk threads that seemed to have substance in them, and her charming face was filled with astonishment.

"Destiny … this is destiny." Purple Clouds