Tong Si lifted her head and saw the originally transparent, barely perceptible, chaotic, and untraceable fine threads in the sky.
The massive Yang Energy was like dye poured on those threads, staining the paths it traveled, marking out the trajectory.
Wherever the eye could reach, it was as if a dazzling firework of lines bloomed in the sky.
Those streams of Yang Energy extended away in four directions, stretching far into the unseen distance.
"It split into four directions, already beyond the limits of my sight. I can't tell which way..."
Tong Si was a bit regretful; she couldn't see any farther.
Wen Yan, though, had no such regrets. As long as that person was somewhere in the Divine Land, one Explosive Great Sun Blessing would make him stand out like a beacon in the night.
Unless his Martial Dao Realm was as powerful as Cai Heizi's fifth stage, capable of controlling all that massive Yang Energy in just a breath and then dispersing it entirely.
