"What's so funny?" Chongxu Taoist furrowed his brows.
"Thinking of something delightful naturally makes me laugh." Li Yi's smile suddenly vanished, and then he extended a single finger, upon which an extremely radiant brilliance began to coalesce.
Chongxu Taoist sensed the mana fluctuations within it and his expression shifted slightly: "Where did you learn such an unorthodox technique?"
"Unorthodox technique? If you're ignorant, don't speak nonsense. This is an authentic Daoist skill." Li Yi clearly had no intention of continuing the discussion. As mana converged, he unhesitatingly thrust his finger toward Chongxu Taoist.
An arc of brilliance arrived in an instant—not sharp, but capable of severing everything and tearing apart all creation.
This was a top-tier Daoist skill passed down by the Heavenly Dao Sect: Dividing River into Land.
"Tricks of a petty spirit."
