Indeed, at the moment when the green light burst forth, even Shi Yin didn't understand what he had experienced.
In fact, that tidal wave of information didn't leave much in his mind, or rather, the sudden influx of massive information had triggered the brain's protective mechanism, which manifested as unconsciousness followed by awakening to a rather blurred memory of that moment.
But only two words remained clear.
Thank you.
"I merely conveyed the message from fifteen years later as it was." Chaoyang stepped forward, reaching out toward the conical object under everyone's watchful eyes. Before he could touch it, the cone suddenly turned into a beam of green light, shot into the palm of his hand, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Ah!"
The Mist God and her two followers instantly tensed up, closely observing every move Chaoyang made.
But no abnormalities occurred to him.
"Chaoyang?" Ailuodi inquired tentatively.
