Tang Wutong: Jiang Yi is the Star Fury of my Tang Sect--!!!

"???"

Several black lines appeared on Jiang Yi's forehead.

Butterfly Dagger? What kind of ridiculous name was that?

He might like soy milk with three spoonfuls of sugar, and he might like little rabbits too, but that was purely out of reverence for Lord Sea God.

"Well? Jiang Yi, isn't my Butterfly Dagger pretty?"

Tian Meng turned to look at him and poured Soul Power into the dagger. A dazzling, multicolored glow immediately blossomed.

In a daze, the dagger fluttered through the air, as if it had truly turned into an elegant butterfly dancing gracefully overhead.

Spiritual power—it was spiritual power.

What Tian Meng had inscribed into the dagger was not an array pattern for conducting Soul Power, but one made of spiritual power.

As long as the dagger was activated, it would create afterimages and make enemies hallucinate.

"How did you do that?"

Jiang Yi grabbed Tian Meng with one hand and asked curiously.

He was not asking about the Butterfly Dagger, but about how she had inscribed the array pattern just now—she had not used an engraving knife throughout the entire process, nor had she even touched the metal surface.

"Hehe, what an idiot. If array patterns can be engraved with a knife, why can't I use light to engrave them?"

Tian Meng raised a finger and lightly traced it across Jiang Yi's face. A faint golden glow shimmered at her fingertip, and a scorching sting spread across his cheek.

Her spiritual power, comparable to divine sense, was enough to let her control light and perfectly brand array patterns onto metal surfaces.

That was far more convenient than using her hands.

"I see..."

Jiang Yi fell thoughtful. Then he grabbed Tian Meng's hand, pulled her into his embrace, and smiled as he kissed her cheek.

"Doesn't that mean