While the golden crow was in a state of panic, Fang Xing had already entered his Sea of Consciousness.
Similar to the last time with the Peng King, Fang Xing was involuntarily drawn into his Sea of Consciousness because a strange energy had entered. He’d already felt something was wrong when he was on the golden crow’s back, but he didn’t expect this something to arrive quickly. Before he could manage to react whatsoever, the strange energy had already found its way inside.
Within the Sea of Consciousness, Fang Xing sat atop a small altar, while the Peng King stood next to him with wide-open eyes.
