C607 Wind and Language Should Follow the Flow

The 23 people didn't say much after hearing that. They sat cross-legged on the spot with their eyes closed, waiting. Chen Yuvliang gently waved his hand and didn't spread his power the last time again.

However, it was a simple task. The moment Chen Yuvliang waved his hand, a layer of purple smoke covered the top of the heads of the 23 people.

Zi Yun slowly fused into the bodies of the 23 people