Han Ning quickly composed himself and recalled the scenes he had just witnessed.
Most of the scenes were quite normal—just the story of an Insect-man's struggles.
But toward the end, what exactly did the Insect Master mean when he yelled about a "testing ground"?
He frowned, trying hard to recall that scene.
But he found that besides the Insect Master's hysterical screaming, the surrounding images were a complete blur. He couldn't make out anything unusual at all.
'Why were the images blurry? Was it interference from some power, or was there a problem with the Insect Master's memory?'
After mulling it over for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.
'Forget it... I'll just take it one step at a time and deal with the immediate problem first. Overthinking it won't do any good.'
He shook his head and focused on the changes brought by the green motes of light that had drilled into his body.
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Spiritual Power Level: Tier One (60%)
Current Spiritual Power: 18.1
]
