Within Zhao You's Mansion, the room was filled with green hues, and hundreds of thousands of rays of brilliance burst forth from Zhang Yan's body, shimmering in overlapping waves, illuminating the interior and transforming it into a myriad of threads, as if a layer of jade had been brushed onto the cave walls.
Zhang Yan opened his eyes and carefully examined these smoke-like emerald glows, resplendent with green life, seeming to contain an boundless force eager to burst forth, uncontrollable. He withdrew the spell, no longer suppressing it.
The green light, suddenly uncontained, expanded outward with a booming sound, causing the walls and floor to tremble as if threatening to push open the cave mansion, prompting the Mirror Spirit to quickly activate the array restriction to stabilize the space.
Zhang Yan's expression showed delight; he practiced the True Light for a while more before collecting it with a technique, taking only a moment to completely absorb it within his body.
