C562 Ten Breaths
Sixty-two breaths later.
"Old ghost, die!"
Lin Xi's Primordial Spirit unleashed a boundless purple light that swept through Bu Feiyan's entire sea of consciousness like a river.
Bu Feiyan's sea of consciousness was not very big.
If Lin Xi's sea of consciousness was a lake that spanned a thousand miles, then Bu Feiyan's sea of consciousness was just a puddle of water
