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Xue Canghai’s hands trembled, and his wine bowl slipped from his fingers.
Zhao Changhe caught it mid-air, and even he looked a little surprised. He had caught the bowl… This meant that his soul was solid enough to physically interact with objects.
Suddenly, past mysteries clicked into place, like the time he had felt the cool, jade-like sensation of the blind woman’s delicate hands. That had not been her actual body. It had simply been her spiritual form, so perfectly condensed that it felt real.
He tested it out. While he could physically grasp the bowl, eating and drinking seemed beyond him. Smiling, he shoved it back into Xue Canghai’s hands. “Old Xue, Happy New Year. It’s not just me, you’ll soon be meeting Venerable Vermillion Bird as well. Let’s see if you can still keep that straight spine then.”
With that, he cupped his hands in a greeting to Instructor Sun before vanishing once more.
Xue Canghai: “?”
He turned to look around, only to find Instructor Sun and the other Blood God Cult followers all staring in slack-jawed disbelief as if trapped in a dream.
So it wasn’t just me… Was that… divine descent?
A shudder ran through...
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