Three brilliant golden flowers converged above Ji Yunzhou's head. A golden radiance cascaded down, shrouding his entire body.
"What is this?!"
Chris felt a violent tremor from his palm. He turned to see Ji Yunzhou's current state, and his pupils contracted sharply.
Those three golden flowers did not just appear in his spiritual senses; they were tangible entities that could be seen with the naked eye. Moreover, the three golden flowers were incredibly solid and lifelike.
An individual's magnetic field influencing the surrounding magnetic field, projecting one's will into reality—the implications were self-evident.
"Another one?!"
In the Starry Sky Country's seating area, General Norton watched Ji Yunzhou on the stage, almost losing control of his expression and movements. He managed to calm himself, but his face remained terrifyingly grim.
Another one...
ANOTHER ONE!!
General Norton took a deep breath. This Ji Yunzhou seemed even younger than Zhang Zhizhen.
