From a distance, on the boat in the middle of the lake, silhouettes could be vaguely seen in the darkness.
Jiang Dali took a deep breath, concentrating his mind, gathering Qi in the Dantian. The surrounding scenery became instantly clear, even the changes in air currents caused by the night wind brushing over the water, none could escape his multiplied enhanced senses.
He focused his energy on his eyes.
A stream of warm True Qi flowed through the Qingming, Cheng Qi, and Four Whites points into his eyes, making the view through the telescope clearer, as if bringing it closer before him.
Instantly, the scene on the boat became incredibly clear before his eyes.
He saw two bald monks clad in kasayas, along with three nuns from Cihang Jingzhai, appearing vividly as if standing right in front of Jiang Dali.
