But Kan Trigram didn't care at all, and as soon as it was in hand, it began to draw power along the dragon's whisker. Gu Luo's dragon whisker transformed into a whip and cracked down on the Kan Trigram: "Be quiet!"
The Kan Trigram trembled for a moment and then became still.
Su He: "????"
Can this thing be hit?
Ji Feixue giggled, poking her finger at Qing's turtle shell: "Little Master, the divination hexagrams are mysterious. Though they're not living creatures, nor like Artifact Spirits, they can sense their master's thoughts. As long as you express firmly, it will cooperate."
Su He blinked, unaware of this; the Eternal Trigram had been inside his body for many years, just staying silently, without any reaction whatsoever.
And since the Kan Trigram arrived, besides eating, it didn't know how to do anything else.
"Is it improving its quality?" Gu Luo looked at the Kan Trigram, his turtle face full of confusion.