After viewing the "White Fox Devouring the Moon" scroll, Zhang Chen's soul did not grow stronger, but his mysterious and peculiar bloodline power did. As the Crystal Core roamed, mysterious symbols appeared intermittently on his back, flickering in and out of view.
The mysterious symbols shimmered with a silvery white light, etched under Zhang Chen's skin, seemingly ready to transform into a pair of wings at any moment. As Zhang Chen felt the changes within his body, he mused to himself:
"Those one hundred and twenty symbols seem to have combined with my blood-sucking skill, evolving into something incredible. On the fifteenth of every month, during the full moon, it seems I have the ability to transform!"
"If I want to verify this ability, I need to go out and test it under the moonlight."
