Shan Liangyi's face showed a look of astonishment.
He turned his head and looked at the deep yellow wheel behind him. He saw the Xuanwu Seed on the wheel tremble violently for unknown reasons, as if uncontrollably moving toward the simulated direction of the Vermilion Bird Seed. The simulated Vermilion Bird Seed seemed to have been affected by an invisible disturbance, reminiscent of a candle flickering in a storm, its illusory form constantly shimmering.
Most likely affected by the state of the deep yellow wheel, Shan Liangyi's own state also showed signs of fluctuation. The mana fluctuations that were originally too great for me to perceive, I could faintly sense them. It was obviously not because my perception had strengthened but because he couldn't stably maintain the level beyond the third gate.
