A gray light was shining from the surface of the Soul Sentinel Scarf. Flickering in a rhythmic pattern, the light slowly grew in brightness until it was about the size of a fist.
With how rhythmic the light flashed and how it moved about, one could perhaps be mistaken that the light was a fairy of some kind.
“He’s awake! Sentinel’s awake!!”
A white tiger exclaimed from beside Bai Yunfei. It was an excited Sealer.
“That’s without a doubt Sentinel’s ‘aura’. It’s not a newborn spirit, it’s the original Sentinel.”
Xiao Fang spoke from the left side of Bai Yunfei.
A voice, soft-spoken like a whisper almost, spoke from within the gray light of the Soul Sentinel Scarf!
“Eh?! He still remembers us?! Haha! That’s definitely Sentinel then!” Sealer began to cackle with laughter,...