Yu Sheng and the puppet on his shoulder locked eyes, wide-eyed to narrow-eyed.
After two or three seconds, he frowned in confusion, "When did I call you?"
But Erin was even more confused, "Huh? Wasn't it you who called? I just heard you greet me in your consciousness..."
Yu Sheng was dumbfounded for a moment, and then his mind conjured up the bizarre scene he witnessed when he "established a connection" with the Omen Wandering Star just now—
A chaotic space formed by endless layers of veil, a gigantic shadow flashing behind the overlapping veils, and the limbs stirring the chaos, resembling some kind of arthropod creature.
He reached out to the shadow behind the veil, but Erin in reality heard a "calling" from the mental realm.
Yu Sheng looked up, glanced at the Omen Wandering Star still in a "slumbering" state, then turned to look at Erin on his shoulder. She also turned her little face, her crimson eyes staring intently at him.
Clear, bright, saintly as before.
