The outside world was a blur, but deep within Chu Sheng's consciousness, a frantic data scroll was underway.
The system's cold notification tone was like machine-gun fire, simply refusing to stop.
[Ding! Detected a pure stream of Divine Soul Power. Absorbing...]
[Mental Power +10,000!]
[Mental Power +10,000!]
[Mental Power +10,000!]
...
If Chu Sheng had been awake, he probably would have been grinning so wide his mouth would've reached the back of his head.
The mysterious expert named Xiaobai had only left behind a wisp of a remnant soul, one that had been worn down by countless years.
But to the current Chu Sheng, even a "wisp" from a Divine Realm expert was a vast ocean!
In fact,
Xiaobai had indeed left an opportunity for Chu Sheng. Or rather, in his eyes, this sliver of a remnant soul was hardly an opportunity at all—just a casual gift.
But even a casual gift depended on whether the recipient could withstand it!
