Chapter 240 Seventh-grade Foundation Level

Seated cross-legged on the ground, Du Fei quickly tapped his forehead with his right hand. Instantly, an extremely intricate mental strength, akin to the dance of silkworm threads, emerged, forming a protective shield that enveloped him entirely. "Little Bai, you told me before that there's a way to separate the Martial Master's legacy from the residual Qi essence of the Martial Master. You weren't lying to me, were you?"