After the Black Tide was "pierced" by the Golden Light, it quickly receded.
That powerful suction vanished completely.
Lu Yibai's hazy consciousness slowly recovered. Only then did he realize that he was already drenched from head to toe.
His entire body had been sweating just now. It was the first time he had felt death come so close.
"Boss, here. Wipe yourself off."
Lin Xiaoqi thoughtfully handed him several tissues. Lu Yibai took them and wiped the sweat from his forehead and hair, lest it accidentally drip into his eyes.
He felt as though his body had been completely drained. He wanted to collapse for a while first.
Lin Xiaoqi looked at Boss Lu, who was sprawled across the sofa like a salted fish, and said with a smile, "Boss, I never expected you to awaken your Innate Divine Ability on your first try!"
Lu Yibai: "..."
He felt he no longer had the strength even to speak or complain.
Although his mental state was terrible and he felt utterly exhausted, he could clearly sense that his Spiritual Sense had become exceptionally condensed.
Before this, Lu Yibai had harbored countless hopes and fantasies about divine abilities.
He was a man who knew his own limits. He didn't think that, upon awakening, he would gain some heaven-defying ability capable of splitting the sky, shattering mountains, and severing seas.
But under normal circumstances, men more or less imagined their abilities in a rather powerful direction.
He had never expected his Innate Divine Ability to be related to Spiritual Sense.
Lin Xiaoqi, however, wasn't surprised in the slightest.
In her eyes, Boss Lu was an eccentric man with nerves as thick as a tree trunk and a circuitous, highly unstable train of thought.
Moreover, although he seemed easygoing and carried a thermos everywhere