The feathers Tian Xin conjured were quite strange. Neither Ling Tian's Domain Power nor his spiritual attacks had any effect on them; even the wind couldn't scatter them. As he watched the feathers fill the sky, Ling Tian furrowed his brow, a sense of unease rising within him.
"Po Qiong, do you know what these feathers are?" Ling Tian asked, his tone carrying a hint of anticipation.
"I don't know." Po Qiong answered without hesitation. After a pause, he continued, "Maybe they're a talent unique to the Profound Ice Celestial Silkworm Race. Didn't Tian Xin say you'd find out what they're for soon?"
"Uh, by then it might be too late." Ling Tian replied irritably. But he knew he could only wait for now. He muttered helplessly, "Forget it. When soldiers come, I'll send generals to meet them; when water comes, I'll use earth to dam it."
Though he said that, Ling Tian had no intention of simply waiting for disaster to strike. With a thought, the golden light around him blazed brighter. Other colors mingled with the gold, and the aura of Domain Power filled the air—it was the Five Elements Power. The Buddha Image Phantom behind him grew more distinct, too. He was ready to strike at any moment.
Ling Tian had no idea what the feathers were, and neither did Lu Yuan and the others. They looked at one another, their eyes full of confusion, then all turned to Hu Yao. Hu Yao was close with Tian Xin and knew more about her abilities.
When Hu Yao saw Tian Xin summon the feathers, a broad smile had already appeared on her pretty face. Now that everyone was looking at her, she didn't keep them waiting and said directly, "That kid Ling Tian is in for trouble. This