"I'm starting!" Feng Cong sat cross-legged, and that life pattern shard floated up to the sky at his summons.
Another shard flew out from Feng Cong's brow, this one slightly larger, but it appeared somewhat dull and lackluster because over the years, Feng Cong had been depleting its power without any energy replenishment.
"Buzz!" The shard emitted a ripple, and the new life pattern shard seemed to be summoned as it began to closely adhere to the shard on Du Shang.
Along the broken gap, the two shards perfectly joined together, and under Du Shang's energy fusion, the crack at the seam gradually disappeared.
The shard seemed to let out a cheer before merging once more into the center of Feng Cong's brow.
In an instant, an incomparably powerful force surged from Feng Cong's body, the life force continuously washing over his body. His graying, dull hair began to darken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his skin started to disappear.
