C1879 The Holy Item and the Prank

As Zhao Lei spoke, he stuck his finger into the vent beside his feet. Under the effect of the spiritual energy, his palm was even sharper than a steel knife. It easily pierced into the tunnel made of stone.

Immediately after, Zhao Lei's palm lightly swiped to the side, leaving a deep mark on the rock. It was as easy as cutting butter with a hot knife.

Under such circumstances