CH794 Fortune-Style Meditation Session
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Phew~
A silver-haired youth seated on a bed heaved a breath of foul air from his mouth.
Within his consciousness, his Spiritual Force stretched into a dark space filled with colourful bubbles, but as he had always done, he ignored them, diving deeper into the space in search of something else.
Soon, the youth came across a region containing three purple bands—a great fortuitous event.
With great care, he morphed his Spiritual Force into a broad net to capture the bands in one go.
This was an all-or-nothing move, as he knew that if he failed to capture all three bands in this single attempt, any that escaped would immediately flee.
Considering the time it took to find these bands within the space, the youth wasn't willing to waste even more time trying to capture them one after another.
The net surrounded the bands and closed in on them in a flash.
