Late at night, Chixia City was shrouded in haze.
In the quiet courtyard, Qin Ming gazed at the night sky. After significantly enhancing his strength,
he no longer worried about traveling to the Outer World. He felt a sense of ease and confidence.
He sensed the changes within himself. The enhancement of strength and perception were secondary;
the primary change was the evolution of his Heavenly Light Force, which had become somewhat different.
He tossed a piece of paper into the air and flicked his fingers lightly, shredding it into dozens of pieces,
like withered leaves fluttering downwards.
Qin Ming walked over. Before the paper pieces even touched him, they were repelled by an invisible force,
either being pushed away or bursting into shreds with a crisp sound.
He had not activated his Heavenly Light Force in advance; it emerged automatically, blocking and
counterattacking swiftly when something approached.
