The holy power can recover Dao Ling's arm and tendon, expand his physique, as well as further improve his potential. The potential of the holy power is so great. Surely it can be further developed.
Lin Sheng aligned his thoughts and resumed his meditation.
All of a sudden, a very soft noise came from the window, followed by dense pitter-patter.
Lin Sheng turned his head. Through the only round window, he could see that it was raining.
The raindrops, like countless stones and particles of sand, clattered on the windows, covering the scenery outside.
The light then faded away.
The gloom was not just caused by the heavy rain. Lin Sheng felt everything around him slowly begin to darken.
Feeling alarmed, he darted out, holding his sword and wooden shield with both hands. Then he returned to his desk and tucked the two books of Deviltongue into his shield.