C913 Disrupted the Line of Sight

Lin Yan stood at the center of his fiery octagonal symbol, gazing up at the starry sky and the position of the moon. Beneath him, the octagon featured a flame pointer, which moved with his thoughts, completely under his control.

"What is Yan doing?" Lee Mengyao asked, puzzled by his actions.

Ye Xiaoxiao furrowed her brow in thought and said