Worship the gods... Kneel to the benefactor...
It seems it was supposed to be this way.
Feeng Zhi knelt down.
From a high place.
Chu Ming looked at his palm, then at the black hidden weapon that had turned into an ordinary short blade.
In a moment of danger, the Qi Rhyme from [Calligraphy and Painting] overflowed, successfully purifying this black weapon with terrifying corrosive power.
The Qi Rhyme not only caused the Artifact Refining Master Hoong Ying to lose composure, but now it also exhibited the power of purification.
It seemed that as long as the white light shrouded, everything was under his control.
Subsequently, Chu Ming looked down at the Seven Meridian Unlocking expert of the Wind Spirit Race, Feeng Zhi, kneeling below.
Feeling the gentle hue behind him, he gained deeper insights in his heart.
Relying solely on his own Qi Rhyme was not enough, the purifying power, and Feeng Zhi's kneeling, must have been his Qi Rhyme borrowing the momentum of sunrise.
