Meng Chao quickly glanced at the leopard poet under his feet.
After his cultivation had broken through to the Deity Realm, his super vision allowed him to distinguish between most of the invisible light and penetrate his target's clothes and even skin.
In fact, after being dragged and torn along the way, the clothes on the leopard poet's body had been reduced to shreds.
Although the Lion King never tortured him, he had plundered all the items on the leopard poet's body. He did not even spare a single spot.
Meng Chao did not find anything that could be called a "feather" or a "mark" on his body.
But what Ice Storm said made sense.
A secret weapon from the Land of Holy Light...
It would indeed be difficult to trade it out in Picturesque Orchid Lake.
Meng Chao picked up the leopard poet, and his gaze was like a cold scalpel, gently scraping his facial features.