C1290 Rule Power

Divine Sense hovered in the air like a series of searchlights, its gaze piercing, as golden light enveloped nearly the entire Dao Tower.

At that moment, Pei Junlin had been forgotten, as all eyes were drawn to the figure in white.

"If I'm not mistaken, that's the White Cloud Sect's prodigy, Bai Jiashu," someone recognized the white-clad genius, barely concealing their envy