After the white light disappeared, Lu Heng walked to the position where the white light had been, reaching out to feel the traces left by the white light in the air.
No residual temperature, very peculiar.
Normally, such a bright light would cause at least a slight temperature change in the air.
However, the place where the white light just lingered didn't emit any heat.
This white light was a cold light, or more accurately, a light without specific temperature characteristics.
Lin Zeyu fell to the ground, rubbed his butt, and after realizing what happened, he quickly jumped up and said, "Lu Heng, something happened. I've been targeted by a terrifying presence, and I couldn't move at all just now."
Lu Heng turned back to look at him and asked, "You don't even know what the white light just now was?"
Lin Zeyu replied matter-of-factly, "I couldn't see what it was, okay? I seemed to be controlled, neither my mind nor body was under my own control.
