Five days had passed when Shen Ping woke up. The excitement in his eyes had long disappeared, but at this moment, they were filled with shock. One had to know that he was at the Mahayana Realm, and the spiritual energy in his sea of consciousness was incomparably huge. If he released it all, he could envelop a small half of Gray Stone City. Moreover, his divine sense could easily cover Gray Stone City. However, when he came into contact with that obscure fluctuation, he actually fainted like an ordinary person. It was simply unbelievable.
"What exactly is that fluctuation?"
He was clear that he seemed to have touched upon a mysterious domain, and it was greatly related to the Beast Spirit.
