Li Qingyan pointed at the cave wall:
"Prince Consort, explore with your will-spirit and you'll see."
"......"
Xu Yuan concentrated his thoughts, and his will-spirit stretched out from his sea of consciousness, probing the surroundings.
The next moment, under Li Qingyan's watchful eyes, Xu Yuan's brows furrowed bit by bit.
After activating his cultivation technique, his eyes would have a certain degree of night vision.
But in the absolute darkness at that moment, this night vision would be weakened to the extreme; however, the will-spirit was more like searching with subsonic waves in his past life, directly mapping the surroundings in his mind, unaffected by the brightness of light.
At that moment though, when his will-spirit touched the cave's inner wall, it became weakened and powerless as if it had entered a domain of latency.
And that tranquil cave wall... it was consuming his will-spirit...
A very subtle sensation.
