"What exactly are these two things?"
In front of the wooden house by Cold Lake, Chen Mu lay on a reclining chair with a frown on his face.
Last night, ever since they involuntarily entered the Condensing Aperture between his eyebrows, he had been trying to figure out the cause of the change.
The job of passing on the Transmission Secret Method to the Ghosts had been put to a halt by him.
He didn't dare to proceed without clarity, fearing that these two items might explode his head.
"When did I acquire these Ghosts?"
"Twelve years ago, or sixteen?"
Chen Mu frowned as he tracked back to their origin.
At that time, he had just left the overseas frontier and arrived in Yunzhou, having spent only a few years there since leaving Jilong Road.
"Really, this Magic Artifact was extraordinary from the beginning."
Chen Mu let the gray wall appear before his eyes and looked at one of the columns.
Spirit Nourishing Curse: Limit.
