In a stone chamber.
Qin Feiyang was sitting cross-legged on a cushion.
Three meters ahead stood a stone pillar, upon which a palm-sized, transparent Crystal Stone was placed.
Feng Cheng and the old man in black stood beside the stone pillar.
Feng Cheng asked, "Jian Haotian, do you know what this Crystal Stone is?"
Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment and then asked, "Is it a meditation stone?"
"Correct."
Feng Cheng nodded. "Since you know what a meditation stone is, I won't waste words. Calm your mind and slowly gather your spiritual power. Old Mo, let's go outside and guard him. We must prevent those brats from coming in and causing trouble."
The two left the meditation room one after the other, closing the stone door behind them.
Qin Feiyang turned his gaze towards the meditation stone on the pillar, searching for memories deep within his soul.
