As his voice fell—

The Golden Light decomposed into a dense light rain which silently enveloped Ding Hao.

Ding Hao wanted to say more, but the Golden Light had completely dissipated.

The friendly spiritual fluctuation had completely disappeared. The golden rain of light gently infiltrated Ding Hao's body and turned into a warm current, wandering in his limbs and bones. That wasn't an ordinary Qi power, but the essence of divinity. It also contained a ...