Buzz.
Buzzing—
The Mandala kept trembling.
As if responding to some power.
Who is provoking?
Crackle and pop!
No matter how bright the lightning or loud the thunder, not a single drop of rain fell.
"Crazy weather! Flashing like crazy... flash again, I'll strike you down!" Fang Yu looked up.
Crackle and pop!
Dark clouds covered the sky, the moonlight hid behind the clouds, a truly wondrous sight.
Spiritual Energy, Spiritual Energy, where are you?
The Ye Family's backyard is not small.
Past a rockery, there is also a small lake.
The lake surface is covered with lotus leaves.
"Could it be here?"
Looking over the whole villa, this place is the closest to nature. In Fang Yu's mind, Spiritual Energy, the origin of everything, should reside in nature.
The noisy bustling city, almost impossible to have any.
However…
Even though the Mandala kept trembling, there were no other reactions.
"Strange…"
Fang Yu frowned.