"Don't understand." Jiang Hao poured himself a cup of tea and said, "But I know you need the Aura of Luck, and even want him to get closer.
"Knowing this, I thought the statues were spread too far apart, so I gathered them together and then attracted the aura.
"In this way, you would have a rich aura.
"Isn't this helping you?"
"You're able to call his name directly?" The Great Thousand Spiritual Core was somewhat surprised.
Because the person in front of him didn't seem very strong.
There was no aura of the Tao on the other person.
Someone like this could never be a formidable person.
Jiang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly: "Unspeakable? You can't even do this, yet you dare to plot for his aura?"
"What do you understand?" The Great Thousand Spiritual Core said disdainfully: "So what if the cultivation is high? In the end, isn't it just a pile of yellow earth, becoming a part of him.
"Countless people tried countless methods, but what was the use?
