The sculpture didn't give off any aura.
But in Lu Chang'sheng's eyes, the energy swirling inside the sculpture was fierce, flooded with the power of the Heavenly Dao's laws.
Very few things could truly surprise Lu Chang'sheng.
Yet, the aura within the sculpture gave Lu Chang'sheng a sense of closeness—not because of family, or a familiar friend, or even a Taoist couple.
Rather, it held a feeling both familiar and strange, like something he'd never met, but from the same homeland.
This was a feeling Lu Chang'sheng had never sensed in anyone since arriving in this world, but here it was, coming off this statue.
And... the overall look of the sculpture gave Lu Chang'sheng the odd sense he'd seen it somewhere before.
He tried hard to recall, certain it wasn't anyone he'd come across in this world.
Which meant there was only one possibility.
His previous life—Earth.
The thought hit—Lu Chang'sheng stared at the statue's face as his memory grew sharper by the second.
