'A perfect harmony of violence and calmness, rage and peace, brutality and serenity... H-how... How did I refine this golden light, you ask?! Th-this is not mine!' Yu Zhe mentally stuttered. He was able to catch all the words that the voice had said to him.
His comprehension was sharp. When the spirit of the umbrella told him about the balance of temperance, one person had already come out of his mind. It was Ye Shin! And when the spirit asked him about the golden light, his hunch was confirmed.
'Huh?!' The spirit snorted and went silent. This spirit initially sensed the golden light around the body of Yu Zhe. She had assumed that it was owned by the boy. But now that the boy was denying bluntly being the owner of the energy, the spirit quickly examined closely the golden light.
