It was as if his soul now had a tangible, highly condensed core and foundation, and the space between his brows was the domain where it existed.
Li Wen's eyes snapped open, a brilliant light erupting from the depths of his pupils as if a star had exploded.
An indescribable, unprecedented perception instantly spread out.
He was facing forward, yet he could clearly "see" the scene behind him.
That wasn't physical sight. It was an invisible field emanating from the small, jade-like figure seated between his brows. This field projected every bit of information within a certain radius around him, down to the smallest detail, directly into his consciousness.
The texture of the cold, smooth alloy walls; the motes of dust floating in the air; even the minuscule structural seams and condensation stains on the ceiling above—details nearly impossible for the human eye to detect—were all perfectly clear.
His gaze shifted to the window.
