Lin An carefully observed the emergence of the spiritual essence shaped like wolf ears in that obscure realm.
So far, in that mysterious realm, whose location he didn't know, there were three paintings and five types of spiritual essence.
The illustrations of a fawn, the portrait of a black cat, the painting of a creature with green skin.
All that remained was a tiny bit of Chen Xinmi's dark gold statue blood, Zhou Xiaoxiao's amber-like spiritual essence droplets, Zheng Miao's milky white droplets that resembled liquid pearls, and Chen Shuyun's dark gold statue blood that rippled like a lake.
Lastly, there was a fluffy wolf ear.
Lin An looked curiously at this wolf ear, trying to harness this spiritual essence to aid his brainpower, when suddenly a sharp buzzing sound erupted in his ears.
"Hiss~"
He drew a breath of cool air, clutching his right ear, but he couldn't stop the buzzing noise inside it no matter what he did.
