C561 Zhenyang Academy of Spirit Arts

Not long after.

Kurotsuchi Nemu turned on a visual device.

She saw the general process of Lin Feng releasing spiritual pressure from it.

It was just as she had expected.

Kurotsuchi Nemu nodded her head in satisfaction. After pondering for a moment, she suddenly released her spiritual pressure.

"Compared to that red-haired man's spiritual pressure, who is weaker and who is stronger