C282 Yinyou

The Holy Spirit Qi in the air had almost congealed into liquid form. Lan Feng sat cross-legged in a room that had been created by sacred crystal s, absorbing the Holy Spirit Qi crazily.

A few meters away from him, Lan Hua was similarly sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed. It was just that he was different from Lan Feng, Lan Feng focused on cultivating holy energy