204. Speechless Little White_1
Translator: 549690339
Spiritual exhaustion is no trifling matter; in severe cases, it could even endanger one's life.
Though Song He spoke in a scolding tone, he immediately reached out his hand, and countless streaks of starlight burst forth from his palm.
Normally, the starlight cultivated by the Xingke Lineage should be clear and pure, but the starlight from Song He's hand contained flashes of cyan brilliance.
The pure and mysterious blue intertwined with the green bursting with vitality, giving off a quite marvelous sensation.
Even more so, where it passed, it left behind the afterimages of lotus petals—embodying the pure Vitality Force derived from an entire world of the Miji God Tree.
Although minute, their quality was truly excellent.
Petals after petals and the surrounding floating starlight enveloped the tiger's body, slowly merging into it, and as it did, Song He's complexion immediately worsened a bit.