C956 Cang Lang Howls
"What did you see?" Mo Baichuan whispered, his voice low.
"The initial form of the primordial spirit's condensation," Feng Pu replied, shaking his head vigorously as if to obliterate a persistent thought. "It must be an illusion! The Soulforge Matrix's wall enveloped him, the Soulforge Pool amplified his Lunar Spirit, and it shattered my Eye of Terra, planting an unreal notion in my mind
