C477 The Possession of the Moon God

In that moment, the world outside, with its lightning and thunder, and the tremendous magnetic forces, were all but forgotten by Wang Ziqiong. Her gaze was fixed solely on the Treasure Box lying serenely on the ground, its soft white glow seemingly the most exquisite thing in existence, captivating her every thought.

Time lost meaning as Wang Ziqiong eventually snapped back to reality