C282 Real Is Fake Fake Is Real

Two months later, the soul body in Leng Feng's mind quietly sat cross-legged on the spot, but he didn't practice hand seals or incantations.

On the contrary, Leng Feng's tightly furrowed brows indicated that he was thinking about something.

In the blink of an eye, another three months passed. Leng Feng's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened in his mind, as if he had understood something