The mysterious woman known as Elder Qin Yuan nodded to the handsome man, then looked at Mu Chen, who was enveloped in a net of lightning. Her brow furrowed in puzzlement. In her eyes, the young man trapped in the lightning net possessed no Primordial Power, as if he were a cripple, and he was even missing a limb.
But since the Young Master rarely asked her for anything, she couldn't very well refuse. She unhurriedly raised a slender finger. Without any visible sign of releasing Primordial Power, she simply pointed toward the lightning net, and with a soft SWISH, it dissipated into thin air.
Freed from the net, Mu Chen began to fall, having no Primordial Power to support himself. However, after dropping less than half a meter, he stopped and stood firmly in mid-air, looking at the two strangers before him with a puzzled expression.
This phenomenon startled Elder Qin Yuan. At her level of cultivation, she could naturally see at a glance how Mu Chen was treading on air.
