WHOOSH!
Just then.
The Young Man's eyes snapped open. In an instant, a pair of crimson, vertical pupils appeared.
They vanished again with extreme speed.
As if it were just an illusion.
"Oh? An unexpected gain like this?"
Hu Qi lowered his head slightly and mumbled to himself.
A thoughtful look flickered in his eyes.
A moment ago, he had received a message from the Clone created by his Spirit Seed Technique.
This information contained details concerning Hu San and the Blood Word Script.
As well as a certain hypothesis.
'This way, I might be able to speed up the process of accumulating my essence.'
Hu Qi carefully recalled the information he had just obtained, his gaze shifting slightly.
Then, he extended a long, slender finger and lightly tapped his own forehead.
The instant his fingertip touched his forehead, a wisp of distorted, translucent, dark-silver light appeared.
As if pulled by some powerful force, it was slowly and arduously drawn out from his forehead.
