Feng Li shook his head and said, "The saying of spiritual roots is actually a speculation. It has never been concluded whether such things exist or not. If you want to know whether this kind of thing really exists, you can only use some ten thousand years of power. Some classics in their clan may record what happened before the world was sealed."

Zhang Yuan showed his thoughts and felt his own strength again.

Still no change.

He couldn't help feeling unhappy.

Sighted it.

Do you have no spiritual roots?

"Then can you sense where the spiritual energy leak occurred?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

Feng Li smiled bitterly and said, "I can't feel it. Maybe it's Tongzhou City, maybe it's other cities. In short, let's be careful!"

Zhang Yuan nodded and said enviously: "Young Master Feng, you should practice quickly before your spiritual energy has been diluted."

"It's too late. I've practiced all morning and I didn't feel it. It should have been diluted."

Feng Li said.

"So fast?"
Chapter completed!