Rod closed the door, sat on an ancient bench from 1500 years ago, and with a thought, his soul rose into the air, stepping into the dream realm.
The moment that familiar light mist appeared before his eyes, Rod felt a vibration on the back of his hand.
The Book of Knowledge came rushing over from afar: "Master, let me see..."
Before the words were finished, a mass of gray aura broke out from the back of his hand and directly entered the Book of Knowledge.
The Book of Knowledge shivered, and then its pages started flipping wildly, exclaiming with joy, "Soul, my soul! Wonderful, I've finally recovered another soul fragment! My soul is about to be complete again! Hahahaha, I'm no longer a brainless fool!"
The Book of Knowledge rolled crazily on the ground, like a husky set free.
Rod blinked, looking at the shapeless pattern still overlapping on his hand, suddenly realizing that this dream fragment was extraordinary.
