There was a smile in Mei Wuyan's eyes. Then, his body turned into golden sand and he walked in from the dark lines.
His body was sliced by the dark lines, yet he paid it no mind. Despite being cut into numerous pieces, after stepping out of the birdcage, it reassembled without any injuries.
However, when his body gathered again and came into contact with the dark line, a trace of dark power wrapped around his body.
"This power…"
Mei Wuyan frowned and felt that something was amiss. However, his body had transformed into golden sand, so he quickly expelled that power from his body.
In his palm, a palm-sized dark gas coalesced into a ball emitting a dark aura.
"This power is similar to the spiritual energy in my body."
Feeling the dark ball in his hand, Mei Wuyan's heart stirred. He condensed a golden ball on his other palm.
