In Han Cangming's eyes, this red light was laughable. In just an instant, Han Cangming's palm pierced through the red light.
Surprise appeared in Han Cangming's eyes as the smile on his face froze.
Ye Qingtang saw that the red light seemed to have a life of its own as it wrapped around Han Cangming's palm. Not only that, the red light continued to expand in Han Cangming's palm. In just a few breaths, it had already reached Han Cangming's forearm.
"What… is this…" Ye Qingtang stared at the red light and frowned. She found it increasingly strange and could not understand.
At the same time, the unknown force that restrained Ye Qingtang gradually weakened and completely dissipated, returning her freedom.
"This is… the power of the… Karma Bloodline?"
Han Cangming stood rooted to the ground and stared at the red light on his arm.
"Karma Bloodline?"
