Inside the dojo at the Main Peak of Hidden Spirit Island, Xu Fan once again examined Wang Yulun's body.
"That bizarre energy has grown stronger." Xu Fan's expression was a bit serious, as his good brother's injuries were more severe than he had imagined.
"Brother Xu, don't worry too much about me. Let it be as fate decrees." Wang Yulun said with a smile, with a sense of indifference towards life and death.
"Fate has brought you to me, so you won't die."
Xu Fan placed his hand on Wang Yulun's shoulder once again, emitting a mysterious aura, as countless Dao Scriptures surrounded them.
With the protection of the Dao Scriptures, Xu Fan's divine sense probed the bizarre energy in Wang Yulun's soul, determined to track it down to its source.
The Dao Scriptures enveloping the two of them expanded, covering the entire Main Peak, and everyone inside the peak was squeezed out.
Xu Fan's divine sense cautiously probed the bizarre energy.
