Bab 240: Foreign Thing

At night, the starlight was dazzling and hung on the horizon like silk, giving off a very relaxed and happy feeling. One couldn't help but enjoy this simple calm.

A cool breeze blew and brushed past Qin Jue's long hair. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like an immortal.

At this moment, Qin Jue was sitting cross-legged on the blue stone, his expression indifferent, as if he was thinking about something.

Luo Weiwei had long left, and Su Yan had not come again because of the internal affairs of the sect.

The husky and Yun Xi had also entered a cultivation state and were slowly absorbing the surrounding spirit qi.

After a long while, Qin Jue opened his palm, and the fist-sized mountain peak appeared.

Although Qin Jue used his divine ability to forcefully shrink this mountain peak, its weight didn't change. If thrown out, it could easily kill a Supreme Stage expert.