"Hey, how did you manage to resist that magical sound just now?" Qin Feng couldn't help but look at the Red Dress Woman and asked a few questions impulsively.
The Red Dress Woman was in a bad mood and looked impatient, but when she saw Qin Feng asking questions, she couldn't help but become courteous.
A young man holding a broken sword could kill Huangfu Qi with a sword, but she dared not be arrogant.
"My minor focus is on spiritual power. Naturally, I have some resistance to spiritual attacks. But of course, the spiritual power of the Flute King is far stronger than mine. If it lasted any longer, I would have been demonized too."
"Mental attack?" Qin Feng frowned.
The Red Dress Woman was stunned.
Hong Jiang was also surprised. "Brother, you don't even know about spiritual power, do you?"
"I don't know. Please tell me." Qin Feng was quite provoked and now looked modest. He vaguely knew what Black Wine said his biggest vacant space was.
