C222 Soul Attachment

The moment Ye Tian's fingers touched Feng Lian's forehead, a white flame rose from Feng Lian's body and tightly wrapped around Ye Tian's arm like a rope.

It was as if Feng Lian had been waiting for Ye Tian to cure her.

Ye Tian frowned and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was receiving some kind of guidance.

At this moment, Ye Tian had reached Soulcaster's level