"The Mystical Order?"
The Plane-Drifter asked while glowering expressionlessly at Ju Feng. The mortal child sought the stone of mystical order. One of the strangest treasure on the Lumence dimensional plane or any other plane. The item had to be used before the formation of a soul core. Whereas, all demigods were born with a bronze core. Hence, the stone had no relevance in their world, yet it was placed there. Although it could be a great item for any young cultivator before the formation of a bronze core, the stone could be drastic for any young mortal. Nevertheless, it was what the child wanted.
He shook his head before shrugging.
"I'll point you in the right direction, and the rest will be on you. Do You understand?"
"Yes, senior."
