"Use my spirit sea to turn into an ice front, use the fire of the sun to burn its filth, and break the sky with my sword to follow your heart, break!" Li Wenyin sat cross-legged in the home of the head of the Xixike clan, holding his breath and closing his eyes lightly. The physical body is still here, but the spiritual consciousness has already flown to the front line to help Xuan Yin defeat the enemy.
Their enemies are not humans, monsters, or demons, but silicon-based life forms. Silicon-based life is too difficult to deal with!
Everything must go back to that night...
