Let's not mention that Master Louche felt he could not escape the fate of worry. On Song He's side, as he gazed at the lotus wrapped in merit golden light, he had a strange feeling.
He instinctively felt that the ruler must be connected to himself, even though the ruler was wrapped with a strand of demon qi, it was related to him nonetheless.
After all, it was an object born from his own spirit Qi infused into the Daynight Flower, and even if it was demon qi... he didn't care too much.
There was an entire world thriving within him, filled with the purest Vitality Force. If such a little demon qi could infect it, that would be truly laughable.
'If I could touch it again, perhaps there would be some gain.'
He pondered for a moment before speaking, "Celestial Being, this object is a concentration of my mana. I haven't had enough contact with it just now, may I touch it again?"
The Celestial Being glanced at him.
A tiny flash of light flickered in her eyes.
"Go ahead," she said.
