At this moment, the power of faith belonging to the Evil Spirits inside the Human Seed Bag was churning like waves under a storm.
Each wave stronger than the last, each surge more intense than the previous.
Yet the finger bone belonging to the World Honored was like a small boat, drifting unpredictably in the mighty waves.
However, it seemed to drift unpredictably yet adhered to a peculiar rhythm.
As the finger bone of the World Honored followed this peculiar rhythm, the Human Seed Bag began to rise and fall continuously.
After feeling the abnormal movement of the Human Seed Bag in his hand, the headmaster's expression slightly shifted.
"Settle!"
The headmaster let out a soft command, then touched the Human Seed Bag with his Spiritual Power.
Immediately, the Human Seed Bag calmed down.
Seeing this, Lin Yuan felt uneasy.
Since obtaining the Human Seed Bag, it had always been calm and had never experienced such a disturbance.
