Very quickly, Qin Huai retracted his aura and changed his tone.
The qi and blood in his body were restless, and a pair of blood-red hands touched Qin Huai's other rib. He could feel that there was a faint mark on his ribs. Although he could not feel the shape, there were traces.
Buzzzzzz!
Qin Huai's eyes suddenly widened, and an ominous glint appeared in them.
The air around him seemed to have frozen.
Qin Huai looked at the flower pot in the courtyard. He could vaguely 'see' that there were some weak spots on the flower pot that would break if hit.
"A flaw?"
These words popped up in Qin Huai's mind. Or rather, it was a wild instinct.
"This is just the tip of the iceberg. If I can completely master the force of the bone pattern realm, I'll definitely be able to see its complete form. If... How about having a meeting with the two forces?"
Qin Huai slowly activated it, and a burning feeling spread over his body and bones.
