"Sheng, what is this?"

Ye Fan "looked at the wisps of gray fog in the soul crystal, looked confused, took a breath, and asked Shang in a deep voice.

Shang also "sees" the gray mist in Ye Fan's soul crystal. The gray mist is very ordinary, like ordinary smoke flowing, making the soul crystal space a little darker, and feel a sense of death.

Ye Fan and Shang both thought that this was a chaotic energy, but it was not like it, nor was it. It was very strange, like ordinary fog, not as sacred and vast as the holy power, nor as majestic and unpretentious as the divine power.

One person and one book together, Ye Fan was simply reading, while Shang was observing while searching for information.

Not sure how long it had passed, Shang suddenly screamed in shock.

"What's wrong? What's the discovery?"

Ye Fan was frightened and asked quickly.

"Although it is not sure, it is very similar to a legendary thing recorded in ancient history, but it is impossible. How could you produce such a thing? No, no, no, I must have made a mistake..."

Shang seemed to be really excited, and said in a scattered manner after being shocked.

"What the hell is this?"

Ye Fan was speechless and shouted.

"Eternal life begins to be angry!"
Chapter completed!