"Hush, keep it down! If the main clan disciples hear us, we'll be in for a rough time later. Best mind our own business," a few branch clan disciples murmured regretfully.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
At that moment, Ye Lingxiao sat cross-legged on the surface of the lake, a vortex erupting all around him. The vortex expanded from one zhang to three, then five, and before long, the pure energy of more than half the Nine Suns Pool was continuously swallowed into his physical body.
Chapter 46