C26 S-rank Spiritual Qi Irrigation!

Yang Chen harnessed the power of the wind to gently descend, landing next to the remains of the Flying Tiger. He extended his arm and grasped the milky-white inner core that hovered in the air, cradling it in his palm. The core emitted a soft glow, and as Yang Chen observed it, he could feel the immense energy it contained, stirring a surge of excitement within him.

"Ding! Congratulations, host