Zhao Luo still had his eyes closed while feeling the palpitating core inside him.
His core was always inside him and this was already the second time he was feeling it, but the feeling of achieving something great was hitting him harder than before.
'Ba-Dump.'
Zhao Luo's core was beating rapidly as he savored the rhythmic beat that his core was producing.
Zhao Luo was trying to peek inside his body while thinking of bringing his core out of his body in the form of a projection.
Xin Wang hadn't taught Zhao Luo that, neither did he think that there was a reason to tell him that so early.
'Let's see what you look like.'
Zhao Luo thought inside his head while pushing his core which was somewhere deep inside his body towards his hand which was right on his abdomen.
Gradually the strength of the vibration from the beating core increased as it kept on reaching Zhao Luo's hand.
'It's getting closer.'
