As Zhang Chen's mind stirred, his mental perspective seemed to expand infinitely. That single drop of golden blood magnified a thousand times in an instant, and seeing the golden-yellow blood, Zhang Chen was momentarily stunned, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Indeed, it was a 'drop' of golden-yellow blood. In that golden blood, a familiar 'crystal' appeared within his Spiritual World. The crystal was identical to the Crystal Stone he had drawn from the stone tablet before, even with a similar blood-red shadow inside, which had gained an aura of spirituality. Zhang Chen felt a mysterious connection emerge with that shadow when his heart thought of it.
He could perceive an inexplicable connection with that shadow, as if the blood-red shadow was a part of himself.
