Zhang Deming looked at the jungle of vines before him and whispered, "In your next life, try not to walk the wrong path. And even if you do, you'd better max out your perception and luck."
As he finished speaking, the jade-green vines began to turn blood-red. Amidst the tangle of vines, the black shadow breathed its last.
In that instant, the blood-red vines, now resembling rubies, began to grow rapidly.
In just a few moments, they grew into a massive cluster, shimmering with an eerie, ruby-like light, their beauty suffused with an unusual vitality.
In his Dantian, a chess piece shaped like a Yin Yang Fish had been painstakingly nourished by Zhang Deming for a whole year since its creation.
It had only managed to store a tenth of its capacity. Now, as the ruby-like vines grew and swayed rapidly...
When the opponent's last breath was extinguished, the Vitality within the chess piece began to increase rapidly.
