Qin Tian approached the floating golden lotus and observed it carefully.
At the heart of the lotus, there were six lotus seeds, each the size of a thumb, fully enveloped in a golden glow.
He could clearly sense that each lotus seed contained a mysterious and immense power, creating a strong desire in his body.
He raised his hand, and with a thought, the six golden lotus seeds gently flew out of the lotus pod and landed steadily in his palm.
The warmth from the lotus seeds was felt upon contact, their surfaces smooth as jade, each carrying a heavy weight.
"Jie La, is this what you want?" Qin Tian asked.
"No! I want what's beneath!" Jie La's voice was urgent and clear.
Qin Tian's brows furrowed as he looked down at the lotus that had lost its seeds.
The lotus still emitted a gentle glow, but it was dimmer than before, as if having fallen into a slumber after losing its core essence.
