When the First Divine Priest of the Sand Sea, Grand Priest Nahar, held a golden drop of water in his palm for a brief moment, Ye Zhen's eyes widened abruptly in shock.
"This thing, I believe you are not unfamiliar with it, right?" Nahar's gaze was fixedly upon the golden drop in his palm, focused beyond measure.
It seemed as though he was not merely looking at a drop of water; his eyes bore an intensity similar to how a man regards a beloved partner he couldn't bear to part with, immersed to the utmost.
"I can see, old man, that you have already forged a primordial spirit; I imagine that in the past few days, under the name of Divine Envoy, you must have obtained a considerable amount of All Living Beings' Will Power, right?"
"Is this thing called All Living Beings' Will Power?" Ye Zhen asked honestly and nodded.
