Qingshen Snow Lotus

"I'm going, big brother! You actually manifested a phenomenon!" Ye Xing's incredulous voice came from the city wall. Drawn by the phenomenon, Ye Xing had also come up to the city wall.

Lin Yi ignored Ye Xing.

Just as Lin Yi was about to carefully experience his phenomenon, a dizzying sensation of spiritual power running dry suddenly surged into his mind.

It was as if someone had drained the last drop of spiritual spring from his Dantian. His meridians were hollow, not a trace of spiritual power remaining.

In an instant, all the phenomena vanished without a trace.

The luxurious robes on Lin Yi's body disappeared completely, reverting him to how he had looked at the beginning.

His silver-white hair shrank back, and the snowy radiance in his pupils dimmed as well.

"Damn!" Lin Yi plunged straight downward.

Wave after wave of weak, dizzy sensations passed through his body. It was the extreme weakness caused by having all his spiritual power drained away.

Lin Yi felt that he was about to pass out. His vision kept going black.

The city wall, the sky, the snow and wind—everything spun around. In his ears were the whooshing of the wind and the startled cries of the Snow Elves in the distance.

At that moment, Lin Yi did not have a single trace of spiritual power left in his body.

Although, given the strength of his body, he was not afraid of being killed by the fall—at worst, dropping from the sky would merely smash a pit in the ground.

But making a fool of himself was certainly unavoidable.

Moreover, the city wall was already packed with members of the Snow Elf Tribe, along with Ye Xing, who had recovered from his shock.

They had all been drawn over by Lin Yi's phenomenon.