C1146 Craft God Divine Art

"Oh? What's that supposed to mean?" Boss Pann leaned in closer.

Ye Feng pondered, "Doesn't the energy flow in this flying car's circuit remind you of the immortal meridians within a living creature's body?"

Boss Pann gasped in shock.

Instantly, a beam of golden light burst forth from the gold plate, scanning the energy flow system assembled on the table