As Zhang Ze breathed, the silver metal in the bronze groove around him began to ripple, and thirty-six Thousand Mechanism Array Talismans lit up in sequence, continuously changing colors.
With the operation of the array, the most authentic-looking Sword Sect Golden Core floated out of Zhang Ze's mouth.
The Golden Core slowly rotated, and Zhang Ze's aura gradually stabilized. Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Golden Core's size began to continuously shrink.
Golden Spiritual Qi suffused, radiating brilliance, like the setting sun returning to the sea, like the sunrise on the Divine Mountain.
The Junior Sister took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, looking at the mist formed by the Golden Core. Somehow, she only thought of completeness in her heart.
Similarly wearing sunglasses, Lily suddenly tugged on Chen Qin's sleeve, "Hey, why is the boss shaking? There won't be any trouble, right?"
