At the moment the flag burned, a subtle "crack" was heard.
It was as if shackles were unlocked.
From the Ancient Tower, countless points of light emerged.
Some gathered together to form a box, while others refused to be enclosed and quickly dodged.
Little Taotie was very surprised: "Some points of light are unwilling to be shut in."
Old man: "Perhaps they have already awakened and wish to reincarnate anew."
"Then why don't they go to reincarnate?"
Old man: "Without guidance, it's hard for them to find their direction."
Little Taotie glanced at the Golden Light in his hand, then at the aimless points of light, hurried like headless flies.
The little girl closed her eyes for a moment, gritted her teeth: "I'll help them!"
The old man was stunned for a moment.
He saw the girl rushing forward, extending her hand towards the points of light.
