บท 344: Chapter 344 White Dragon

When amplified by Lan Xuanyu's Gold-striped Bluegrass, Liu Feng recognized the pattern; it resembled scales. They were tiny half-moon shingles layered like fish scales, pale and delicate, smooth and translucent. Whenever they appeared, Liu Feng could distinctly feel his strength increase dramatically.

But now, without Lan Xuanyu's amplification, the pattern became gradually more pronounced. Was it because of this sudden burst of purifying energy in his chest?

Was it because he now understood the meaning of cultivation?

Subconsciously, the thought in Liu Feng's mind was to let this stream of purifying energy flow towards the White Dragon Spear. His brain suddenly became incredibly calm, a calmness that was independent of the Sea of Spirit. It was a peculiar sensation; he felt as if he had become another person outside his body, simply controlling his body to do what he wished.