C4357 A Wooden Hairpin
Qin Fengming's spirit soul gathered the Divine Sense and searched Hexuan's body for a full hour. Only then did he take back the Divine Sense. His expression was solemn.
Those tiny stars merged into Hexuan's flesh and blood, as if they were harmless to his body.
Qin Fengming's spirit soul could only sense those stars, but he was unable to accurately capture them
