Whoosh!
Under everyone's intense gaze, a beam of white light shot out from the top of Qin Feiyang's head, gathering in his palm.
This was tangible spiritual power!
Like a single strand of hair, it emanated a hazy glow and a subtle, cryptic aura.
"It really is spiritual power!"
"Quick, calculate how much time he took!"
Feng Cheng and the others were dumbfounded, filled with disbelief.
"An hour!" Elder Mo gulped, then managed to say with difficulty.
The moment these words were spoken, the place instantly erupted!
"How could he possibly condense spiritual power in just an hour?"
"Back then, even Senior Brother Cheng Yi took a full day and a half."
"Jian Haotian, be honest. Had you already condensed your spiritual power beforehand?"
Someone voiced their doubt, unable to accept this fact.
This person was none other than Ling Yan!
