Fourth day.
When the morning sunlight broke through the clouds and poured down.
In the pavilion, those tightly closed dark eyes also opened.
At this moment, the delicate small bow floating in front of Qin Yang's ancient ice bow with a broken armor was completely soaked in essence blood.
Instantly, the ice-white light blazed forth, illuminating a radius of several hundred feet brightly.
The essence blood sacrifice part was completed, and once the divine sense imprint was applied, the sacrifice was totally finished.
"Divine Sense Imprint."
Within the center of Qin Yang's brow, his divine sense surged out, transforming into a galaxy, imprinting onto the ancient ice bow with a broken armor.
Buzz~!
The ancient ice bow with a broken armor emitted a buzzing sound, allowing Qin Yang to clearly feel his mind was connected with it.
