C214 Hand over the Martial Skill

Zhao Zilong braced himself in the saddle, gathering his strength for a moment. His Dantian held only a scant amount of Profound Qi, leaving him no choice but to tap into the Dantian Qi.

With a pointed finger to his abdomen, where his Dantian lay, the nurtured Profound Qi surged out, drawn by the force of the Dantian Qi. The energy converged on his clenched fists