C264 The Fire of the Vital Spirit
The white streak moved with incredible speed, like lightning slicing through the night sky, heading straight for Han Yong's chest. Ge Li knew better than to dismiss it as just a white streak. Anything that Tu Rann would unleash with such force had to be more than it seemed. It surely possessed some hidden power.
Ge Li's intuition was spot on; this white streak was Tu Rann's Vital Spirit
