Sensing that aura and the information it carried, Leng Xiaoyue began to tremble uncontrollably.
A flicker of unconcealable excitement flashed deep in her eyes, only to be buried beneath layers of hesitation and bewilderment.
To Leng Xiaoyue, this felt like an absurd dream.
She could actually bring her younger brother back to life.
Her master had reached the Third Ring just like that.
To Leng Xiaoyue, everything about this was unbelievable.
Going from an ordinary One-Ring Soul Master to the Third Ring in such a short time would seem like a tale from the Arabian Nights to anyone else.
But at that moment, Leng Xiaoyue had no mind to examine those details that defied all reason.
She hurriedly left a few instructions, then stumbled out the door, flagged down a car, and headed straight for the remote little village she called home.
Sensing Leng Xiaoyue's aura rapidly receding, Li Qingyue's lips curled slightly.
He felt neither displeasure nor anger.
That was Leng Xiaoyue's own younger brother. It was only natural that her heart burned with urgency.
Having bestowed this authority upon her, Li Qingyue had intended to let her perform a resurrection in the first place.
And the existence of resurrection would make everyone serving Abundance work even harder.
Some had still been inwardly uneasy, afraid that Abundance would use them to the very end, then ruthlessly discard them.
But once this power was truly displayed before them, their loyalty to Abundance would surely soar.
For Li Qingyue, this was undoubtedly a tremendous boon.
When it came to faith, the more, the better.
With enough faith, he would have a tangible source of support.
As Li Qingyue pondered this, his eyes flickered slightly. He lowered his gaze to his own body, carefully sensing the power surging within.
Emerald-green energy continually