The wooden thorn, which was originally invincible, was now pinched between Ning Qi's two fingers.
The wooden thorn turned back into a withered yellow leaf, swaying slightly at Ning Qi's fingertips.
This scene was projected unreservedly into the sky above the Vast Realm, and a faint light suddenly appeared in the originally lifeless eyes of everyone.
They had not yet recovered from their lifeless mindset, but could not suppress their curious inquisitiveness.
What exactly is going on?
Why was the wooden thorn so easily caught by Ning Qi and then turned back into a withered leaf?
Inside the cave space.
The Dragon-faced Cultivator was slightly surprised.
The will of the Vast Realm and the Saint Ancestor's avatar, both nailed by wooden thorns, also showed expressions of confusion.
Ning Qi pinched his fingers, and the withered leaf at his fingertips disappeared instantly without a trace.
