Ye Qing slowly lifted his hand to touch one of these miraculous streams.0

However, the stream nimbly dodged his fingertip right before it would make contact with it. It was like it had a life of its own, and it was playing with him.0

Curiosity flickered in Ye Qing’s eyes as he carefully made another attempt with his palm.0

This time, the stream gently brushed across his palm and inflicted a cool, refreshing sensation. He felt as if a clear spring had just flowed through the field that was his heart and dispelled his anxiety, worry and fatigue instantly.0

That wasn’t all. The stream was cool, but it contained a hint of warmth that seemed to possess some sort of magical quality. It calmed his heart and invigorated his true qi.0

“How miraculous!” Ye Qing could not help but comment.0

“Indeed!” Feng Qingyou said with a stunned...0