Song Changsheng knew Song Xianming wouldn't speak without reason. And since he was certain he hadn't overdrawn his Life Force, there was only one other possibility: something was wrong with his Spiritual Power.
He extended his right hand and gathered a wisp of Spiritual Power at his fingertip. The energy appeared as the black and white of Yin and Yang, no different than before. Yet if he sensed it carefully, he could feel a vast, surging vitality within it.
"What... what's going on?" Song Changsheng was stunned. 'Why does my Spiritual Power contain such rich vitality?'
Song Xianyun reacted, asking, "You don't know what happened?"
He thought for a moment, then mused, "Have you come into contact with any treasures related to the Law of Life recently?"
"No, I haven't..." Song Changsheng instinctively refuted, but then he quickly recalled something. 'Wait, I think I have. Wasn't that unknown plant in the Qiantian Secret Realm one such thing?'
