Flint lowered his gaze, feeling the rumbling from the depths of the earth, then turned to the back and said, "It's your turn, Pang Lu."
"Don't resist."
A cold hand was already placed on Flint's shoulder.
The White Deer Chosen One, with their hair in a bun and dressed in sporty attire, pressed Flint with one hand and lifted the other gently. Their fingertips touched a tangled fissure...
Even such an insignificant crack was already more than enough!
In the blink of an eye, their bodies seemed to liquefy, instantly collapsing and transforming, as spiritual matter shifted, turning into a sharp stream of light, penetrating inward!
In an instant, it was as if they had traveled thousands of miles; before their eyes even blinked, they had pierced through layers of obstacles and barriers, reaching the core, and appeared out of thin air within the workshop.
Immediately after, alarms blared and the defense sequence was activated.
Tribulation Finger's transmutation.
