Ten Golden Balls were pressed into Song Ciwan's hands.
The moment the Golden Balls were in her grasp, her fingers couldn't help but twitch. They had a strange texture, like touching living skin.
The sensation was so unsettling that Song Ciwan nearly dropped the ten Golden Balls on the spot.
Of course, she managed to stop herself in the end.
Two things made her hold on. First, it would be rude to throw away a gift right in front of her host. Second, besides their strange texture, the Golden Balls had a miraculous effect: they stimulated her Spiritual Sense.
Yes, they stimulated her Spiritual Sense.
When she took the Golden Balls, the deity in her Sea of Consciousness stirred. At the same time, she suddenly felt her entire spirituality undergo a subtle enhancement.
Song Ciwan's comprehension had always been outstanding.
