The fragment can wait, let Lilith analyze this thing later.
The summoning ritual in progress ended quickly, and a few minutes before it ended, he had seen some sinister spirits lurking in the distance, appearing as if they could flee at any moment, which made Zheng Yichen too lazy to pursue them.
Better not go after them, in case they directly attack the summoning formation.
The ineffective summoning magic array formation dissolved back into scattered light, and a pale red ball floated in mid-air, making Zheng Yichen shake his head in resignation—another ball.
Looking at the ball over three meters in diameter, Zheng Yichen rubbed his hands together and walked toward it. As he approached, the ball started to quiver, and a dense network of cracks appeared on its surface.
A hand emerged from the ball, slender and elegant. Zheng Yichen's eyes widened; it seemed his recent fervent desire might be coming true?
