This spiritual power was not aimed at destruction, but carried an undeniable sense of pressure and inducement, as if it were prying open the defenses of his mind, forcing him to blurt out the thing he worried about most in the depths of his heart!
Situ Qingfeng only felt a "buzz" in his head, his Consciousness instantly becoming somewhat hazy, as though a great mountain had pressed down upon his soul, leaving him unable to breathe, almost blurting out his worries about Gu Sheng's identity! "I'm worried that Gu…"
At this critical juncture!
A steady, powerful hand gently pressed down on Situ Qingfeng's shoulder.
It was Gu Sheng!
He still maintained that dull, adviser-like appearance, but at the very instant his palm touched Situ Qingfeng's shoulder, a stream of pure and condensed Soul Power, infused with indomitable will, surged into Situ Qingfeng's Sea of Consciousness like warm sunlight dispersing gloom!
