Gui Xing stared incredulously at Ding Fan, who was standing beside Zhang Shanlian.
After all, it was just earlier that his palm strike had heavily hit Ding Fan, knocking him to the ground. Judging by the force of that strike...
There was no way Ding Fan could have possibly stood back up.
While Gui Xing was still stunned, a sudden burst of light erupted.
Gui Xing froze.
He could see clearly that the light originated from Ding Fan—it was emanating from him.
At the same time, Ban Qu and Luv Shanqi, who had been entangled in their own fight, leapt apart.
Ban Qu also noticed the light coming from Ding Fan, and his jaw dropped in shock.
"Impossible... Could it be… the Daoist Light…?"
The Daoist Light in the Ancient Martial World was nothing short of legendary. It was said that when someone received a blessing powerful enough, their body would radiate light, and the stronger the blessing, the brighter the glow.
