Sikong stood gaping.
All of this gave him a feeling of astonishment, and everything he experienced was wondrous like he had never before encountered.
What kind of terrifying power was this?
It was a power that could turn the decayed into the miraculous!
If Ni Cangtian had simply revived Ding Qianqiu alone, Sikong might not have felt it to be so miraculous. But, when Ni Cangtian displayed such immense capabilities, Sikong immediately perceived that Ni Cangtian possessed a power that could turn the decayed into the miraculous. This power felt incredibly strong and awe-inspiring.
Before long, the crystal coffin was enveloped in a white, sacred radiance.
Centered around the crystal coffin, strands of white lines spread outwards, like a gigantic spider web, radiating in all directions. Each white thread was connected to every flower and grass, every bird and beast.
"What is this?" Sikong exclaimed in surprise as he watched this scene; he had never seen such a wondrous technique.
