The next moment, his soul transformed into a piece of light, dissipating into this twisted void space—this, Hou Chen knew, was the space where the soul existed, the world where the soul resided, located at the key position between his eyebrows.
He just didn't expect this place to be so boundless at this moment.
A golden, substantial human skin, the size of a fist, stood still in the void.
On the human skin was the imprinted expression of Hou Chen, exactly resembling him. From it emanated an incomparable energy, unlike any other energy, unfathomable, unpredictable, truly enigmatic!
This enigma was even beyond imagination and description.
Hou Chen looked at this human skin, and as his Divine Sense moved, the skin began to fluctuate, like a golden leaf, gradually floating in the space, its color changing indescribably, the gold gradually turning to transparent and colorless.
