The huge soul, with its handprints, quickly split into a small thought, which went straight into the center of Wei Ruyan's eyebrows.

He is a student who has been sick since he was a child. He has survived under the wings of his father and has no scheming towards others. If he really wants to go to the Poison Palace, which even famous teachers are afraid of, if there is no one to protect him, he will definitely be eaten away!

Therefore, leave a thought in case something unexpected happens.

After doing this, he paused for a moment, then took out the only book of heaven, pointed his finger, and put it between the opponent's eyebrows.

This was formed when I took Dean Jiang Qingqin as my student. I have never been willing to use it. For the students, it doesn't matter.

After doing this, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the Shaman Soul returned to his physical body.

What he left behind was his soul and thoughts, and there was a precedent of soul fusion. Wei Ruyan did not reject it. It was hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness, and even the most powerful people could not detect it. Even as long as he did not take the initiative to come out, he, the lowest ranked student,

Nor will I know.

Teachers care about students without necessarily showing it to let them know. Sometimes every move is filled with sincere emotions... Even if the other party misunderstands, they will persist. As long as the latter goes higher and further, the knowledge imparted can be used

In fact, you will feel gratified and happy from the bottom of your heart.
Chapter completed!