Zhou Feng didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that this monk was bewitching him.
The power of will that he was talking about seemed to be a huge pit.
Although external cultivation of the power of will didn't have any conflict with other cultivation methods, Zhou Feng didn't think that this monk was so kind-hearted.
Like him, when the others heard this so-called power of will, they all frowned slightly.
However, no one interrupted him. They basically listened slowly as if they were trying to find some redeeming points.
"This is the external cultivator's wheel of will!"
As he spoke, a wheel of light appeared behind Ruo Sheng's bald head.
This wheel of light emitted a dazzling but gentle light.
The moment the wheel of light appeared, a faint chanting sound echoed in Zhou Feng's ears.
'This thing is useless to me…'