C741 Holy Light

While Qian Rou was frowning, Xiaoming walked past the operating table and went to the wall near the door.

It seemed that the entire room was under Xiaoming's control. At this moment, a workbench was unfolded on the wall.

Xiaoming walked up to the workbench and started to fiddle with something on the workbench.

The energy that was brewing seemed to be able to pierce through the entire universe