Luo Chen looked at the amorphous energy, his mood growing heavy.
These energies were definitely not his own, nor were they the gifts bestowed upon passing the Thunder Tribulation.
"It is the pure Qi Power refined throughout Han Zhan's life!"
As Luo Chen initiated the Inner View of the Purple Mansion, a radiant azure-gold light bounced with joy.
The jumping flames!
Luo Chen's Divine Soul showed a sense of approval, channeling Qi Power to gently caress those flames.
As if saying, "I know, I know, it's your accomplishment."
Receiving the praise, the Withering and Flourishing Fire Spirit grew more excited, its branches swaying lightly, bringing a strand of the amorphous energy to Luo Chen's Nascent Soul.
Seeking credit again?
Luo Chen initially gave little thought to it, still contemplating how to expel the leftover Qi Power from Han Zhan's Nascent Soul that polluted the Purple Mansion; he definitely didn't want his Nascent Soul eroded by another's Qi Power.
