Chapter 5748 Not Stone Cold
- Now that Jared grasped the hidden mystery inside the Blood Ganoderma, every trace of doubt drained from him. Resolve settled in his chest like a drawn blade, steady and gleaming.
- He drew a deep breath, then stilled even the beat of his own pulse. At the tip of one finger shimmered a single pale gold drop of blood—his life force mixed with the regal authority of his Dragon lineage.
- Mimicking the careful motions he had watched the giant ape perform, he lowered that drop toward the oldest, most radiant ganoderma in the patch. Each inch felt like lowering a crown onto a sleeping king.