The warmth in Ning Zhuo's left arm lingered for a moment before gradually fading away.
"What exactly is this innate ability? It remains to be discovered in the future."
Ning Zhuo set it aside for now, checked himself, and confirmed that his soul's foundation had tripled!
The gains were immense.
"Han Ming still had much value, and this was just the first time."
The young man felt a brighter future begin to take shape in his heart.
He went back to check the cell and fed elixir pills to the unconscious Han Ming.
After that, he re-entered the teleportation room and teleported back to his underground workspace.
He began his daily review.
This risky endeavor was undoubtedly successful.
With Han Ming captured and his soul's foundation tripled, the goal of renaming on the leaderboard was beginning to show signs of success.
On top of that, Ning Zhuo also gained quite valuable information.
That was—Meng Chong was still in the stage of dispersing his powers!