C97 Two Hundred and Ten Meridians Strength Soaring!

Two days passed quickly.

The first rays of the morning sun dispersed the darkness, descending upon the earth.

Inside the Stellar Tear's space, Ye Chenfeng was still cultivating.

He stretched out his hands and a pearl, mixed with four different colors, slowly rotated between his palms.

The four Earth Terminus Qi s inside the pearl converged into four different colored strands of mist