Chapter 30
Chu Qing Overblood.
The mental strength required to channel energy into another’s body, to direct it as one wished, to make it go in the right direction, was beyond imagination.
Nangong Yue’s back was damp as she welcomed the Thunderclan’s energy.
She had heard of him before, but he was worse than she had expected.
Nonetheless, Nangong Yue’s essence pressed against the rampaging Thunderclan’s energy and led it to a place. A place where a tiny seed had germinated and sprouted into a full-fledged warrior. The aura was familiar.
It must be Dai Yan Gong.
As soon as I reached it, the pathway to the cesspool was unstable. Instead, the pathway to the junction was unstable, and its widening into the veins and arteries of the entire body showed signs of painstaking work. It was as if he had done it his own way.
How could it have survived being poisoned by military assets?
It was extraordinary. My strength grew in the grip of the Southern Palace. I increased my concentration even more.
The Grand Duke’s body trembled from the aura that stretched out to the Hundred Seas. Just guiding the aura of the Thunderclap was enough to make Nangong Yue feel uplifted, but what about the Grand Duke, who was carrying that aura within his body?
Even the duke’s twelve meridians were consumed by the advancing thunder, burning away all the waste that would accumulate in a person and the turbidity that would impede the operation of his qi.
After cleansing the dantian and the twelve meridians, the remaining energies were agitated. I asked the spirit of the South Palace Winter, who seemed to know where I was going.