In front of Fang Qingye and Bai Qingxue, there is a golden cocoon, which had always been dull and lifeless, as if it were a dead object.
But now, a faint breath is slowly emerging from within the golden cocoon, although very weak, it is something Fang Qingye and Bai Qingxue, who have guarded this place for years, are reluctant to see.
Inside this golden cocoon lies the true body of Mountain Tu's ancient spirit, and the breath fluctuations indicate that it has signs of awakening.
"The great calamity has already begun, and the life force of all living beings is converging here, much faster than we anticipated." Fang Qingye said, his tone calm yet tinged with a hint of worry.
"No need to worry too much, as long as Lin'er is still alive, there is a chance for everything." Bai Qingxue comforted.
