Xiao Yi furrowed his brow, staring at the azure light in front of him.
His perception, slowly emanating.
Buzz…
Almost the moment his perception touched the azure light, it seemed to possess its own spiritual intelligence, glowing brightly.
That glow was resisting his perception.
Making it impossible for his perception to come into contact with the azure light.
"It's the power contained in the Inheritance," Xiao Yi murmured to himself.
He deliberately slowed his perception, wanting to see why he was backlashed earlier.
Bang… a soft sound.
Xiao Yi's perception was entirely repelled by that glow.
"Pfft." Xiao Yi suddenly felt a mental tremor, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"How could this be?" Xiao Yi furrowed his brow.
Contemplating the Inheritance, he was directly turned away by it.
This scenario was something he was encountering for the first time.
"Forget it." After a moment, Xiao Yi relaxed his brow and stood up.
"It seems I am not fated with this Inheritance."
