A smile flickered in Gu Jian's eyes. He handed a Spirit Coin to Han Feng and took one for himself.
The two stood facing each other, several meters apart.
"Advisor Han, please!"
As soon as Gu Jian spoke, he flicked his finger, and the Spirit Coin floated before his chest.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his Spiritual Power, reaching 3,100 hertz, poured out, instantly enveloping the Spirit Coin.
CRACK!
The Spirit Coin shattered, and he firmly trapped a ball of pure Spiritual Qi in midair.
Immediately after, Gu Jian formed hand seals and muttered an incantation.
Under his control, the originally formless Spiritual Qi began to roil violently and take shape.
In just a few seconds, a lifelike miniature Storm Warhawk took form.
The Warhawk was made entirely of cyan energy. The edges of its wings shimmered with a sharp light, and its eyes blazed, radiating a fierce and proud Mental Realm.
