"You can understand it?" Shen Ye asked.
"Whatever the case, they're all circulating the source power of the Dharma Realm. From that perspective, it's perfectly clear to me," Song Yinchen said.
Shen Ye studied the girl before him.
She wore an ordinary white short-sleeved shirt. Her brows were like willow leaves, her eyes like autumn waters, and her long hair fell smoothly over her shoulders. Skinny jeans outlined her perfect figure, making her look lively and beautiful.
Behind her, endless illusory images shifted ceaselessly, as though working something out.
This was her Dharma Form.
Shen Ye felt a faint sense of wonder.
When this Dharma Form first appeared, some people had even wept, feeling that having finally seen a Chaos Dharma Form, they had not lived in vain.
-So this Dharma Form should be incredibly powerful.
Embarrassed by his gaze, Song Yinchen explained softly:
"My Dharma Form is chaos. It can evolve into anything. You look tired, so why don't you rest a little while I keep studying these things on your body?"
She began circling Shen Ye, continually studying the runes on him.
Pfft.
A spray of blood burst from Shen Ye's shoulder.
Song Yinchen reached out and struck his shoulder several times as fast as lightning.
...That felt good.
As though soothed, that power actually slowed down.
Shen Ye was a little dazed.
-How old was she, anyway?
"Hold on. I think I've figured something out." Song Yinchen kept patting him all over.
Shen Ye sighed in comfort.
Those few pats from Song Yinchen seemed quite impressive.
All the power within him had been stirred into motion.
A faint light appeared, gathering into words:
``` "The other party has employed an unknown method of guiding power."
"The power within you has been regulated by the current method."
"The