"This jade pendant..."
Xu Wendong carefully examined the jade pendant, a vague premonition in his heart that some earth-shattering secret seemed to be sealed within.
He operated his cultivation technique, slowly injecting a wisp of yin energy into the jade pendant.
"Crack"
Cracks appeared on the surface of the jade pendant, spreading like a spider web.
Soon after, a beam of black light shot from the jade pendant, gathering into a virtual apparition in mid-air.
It was an elderly woman with a kind face. Although her image was illusory, the love and care in her eyes could be clearly seen.
She was Lin Mo's mother.
"Mo'er, if you can see this image, it means you have already broken through to the ninth layer of the Soul Condensing Realm." The elderly woman's voice seemed to come from a distant place, carrying a trace of sigh and guilt: "Mother is sorry for you, for failing to protect you."
