"What is this..."
Shui Miao sensed the intrusion of an abnormal power, instinctively wanting to resist, but it quickly suppressed this impulse.
For just an instant, it felt as if its entire body was enveloped in the surging Qi of water spirits. The Chi Wen essence that its stomach couldn't digest for a while started to blend into its limbs and bones.
"This is..."
As the four layered and cyclical secret techniques coordinating with each other were activated, Feng Qing'an noticed something amiss.
Although he wouldn't claim to have mastered these four secret techniques to the point of perfection, he was nevertheless able to command them with ease.
Even when encountering a dragon-horse for the first time, he had an idea of the changes that might occur. However, the changes now occurring in this impure-blooded dragon-horse were somewhat unexpected.
