Leng Pan blinked. "React?"
"Yeah," Uncle Li said firmly, pointing at the pod. "Take a look."
Everyone had been focusing on Uncle Li as he told the story, now they turned back to look at the pod and behold, the faint glow that had been on the purplish veins of the creature inside the pod had become a bit brighter.
Moreover, it pulsed following the same rhythm as Leng Pan's heartbeat. It was as if they were connected in some way.
Moreover, Lu Zhen could feel the pendant he was wearing on his neck heat a little. So, the thing in the pod wasn't just reacting to Leng Pan, but to him as well, or at least, his pendant.
Leng Pan hurriedly withdrew her hand, and the glow dimmed. Her mouth went dry in an instant.
Li Han's eyes narrowed. "It somehow recognizes you for some reason."
"That's impossible," Leng Pan whispered. But the evidence was undeniable.
However, she had never had any interaction with the people who created this thing. Why would it react to her?
