Clutching one of the dull gray bricks, Huo Sining suddenly felt a rush of memory, her pupils contracting sharply, her whole body going rigid.
She finally remembered where that familiar sensation came from.
It was the same familiar feeling she had when she first met Su Lan and Qibao, as if something inexplicably strong was pulling at her, identical to what she felt now.
This kind of feeling only occurs when she encounters her own kind.
Huo Sining's heartbeat sped up a bit, but at the same time, she felt a shock and confusion.
This sensation was a strong feeling brought on by encountering her own kind, the Jiaoren, but now, in front of her was just a pile of bricks.
How could a stone have anything to do with the Jiaoren?
Huo Sining was riddled with questions, her strong curiosity driving her to use her Heavenly Eye to probe into the pile of bricks.
