In the courtyard of Huang Lancai's home, Dou Dou was bent over, covering newly planted flowers with soil, when a sudden tremor ran through her body. The playful look on her small face vanished instantly, replaced by utter astonishment.
A warm and majestic power surged into her body without warning, flowing along her soul's meridians, making her feel as if her soul was soaking in warm water, so comfortable she wanted to hum.
"Huh? What's this?" Dou Dou stopped her small shovel and touched her chest, clearly feeling her soul growing rapidly stronger and seemingly purer.
Beside her, Xiao Yue also stopped watering, her brows slightly furrowed, as she too felt the surge of immense power.
Huang Lancai also sensed the power, but it could not be absorbed by her body. She only felt as if she were immersed in water, with something seemingly flowing past her surroundings.
