Not only that, but Shi Ming could even sense the Star Spirit's emotions: a tangled mess of sorrow, confusion, pain, desire… and a hundred other feelings.
The Lamp of Wishes.
Ever since he had obtained it, the strange object had never reacted so violently.
'The Star Spirit, the Heart of the Star Spirit…'
'Could this ultimate treasure be the heart of the Star Spirit from the Lamp of Wishes? Is that why it's so desperate to break free from the Divine Lamp's restraints, lighting up on its own inside my Storage Bracelet and sending its emotions to me?'
In battle, every second counts.
In just an instant, Shi Ming had finished reading the prompt before him and roughly understood why the Star Spirit was acting so abnormally.
[Heart of the Star Spirit]
[There's no need to waste your energy. Use my heart!]
[An ultimate treasure from the Star Spirit Race.]
