"Sssss..."
The power of Sifan was like a strong correction fluid, which only generated a golden glow when wiping over the eaves of Yonghe Palace.
With a few strokes, the inky square bricks, carved beams, and golden halls all turned into stubborn golden glows. The deeper Sifan wiped inside, the thicker the gold became, from the initial pale gold to a full, deep gold crystal wall in the end.
Embedded on the deep gold crystal wall was half of an amber walnut shell, about ten feet in diameter.
The amber walnut shell, crystal clear. Inside, nine streaks of purple flame twisted and rolled; if one looked past the purple outer flame, trembling within were nine wooden and copper items. But the flames were too bright to see clearly.
The essence and mystery of an entire Yan Fu Fruit, the kernel which bears infinite vitality, were this very thing.
