Sitting at home, a divine presence descends from the heavens!
Qin Ming and Meng Xinghai initially felt an eerie sensation, as an inexplicable entity broke through their spiritual sense, appearing abruptly and giving them a considerable fright.
The visitor was of small stature but radiated a brilliant divine light, filling the entire living room with a rich golden radiance, far from ordinary. Fortunately, both managed to remain calm and, through the intense mist of light, discerned its true form.
"Senior Liu!" Meng Xinghai reacted swiftly, having just picked up the fragrantly smoking purple copper furnace, now placing it down sheepishly.
Speak of Liu Mo, and here he arrives; could he have sensed them from such a distance? Truly astounding!
Qin Ming also sheathed the golden small sword, narrowly avoiding an attempt to strike a Heavenly God.
