Jiang Xuelan took a deep breath, his hands were sealed, his palms facing up, and he slowly lifted them.
Two white lights slowly rose with her movements and floated to three feet above the stone platform.
Jiang Xuelan’s hands danced gently in the void, her fingers like playing a silent music, and every movement was extremely precise.
The golden lines on the cave wall began to light up, echoing the light in Jiang Xuelan’s palm.
Those ancient runes were peeled off the cave wall, turning into golden symbols, spinning and flying in the void, and finally merging into two white lights.
Every time a symbol is integrated, the two white lights become one point more solid, and the light is also one point brighter.
Chen Ping could clearly feel that the remnants of Musa and his wife were becoming more and more complete and powerful.
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