Even his heart trembled for a moment.
Because that fluid somersault move seemed to be something he'd seen somewhere before, giving him a feeling of familiarity and closeness.
That movement always made him feel as if there was something hidden beneath his consciousness, sealed and forgotten, trying to slowly rise from the depths of the ocean in his mind.
Like a faint light in the distance within the darkness.
Unfortunately, it was too far away for him to clearly see what it was at that moment.
Why did he find this movement familiar? Had he seen it somewhere before? He could even play out the entire move in his mind, from start to finish, every detailed action, down to the tremor and force of the fingers, was crystal clear.
The more Ling Kong thought about it, the more shocked he became. He understood that this situation was unusual.
He must have seen this type of move before, and it was extremely familiar to him.
