C406 The Giant Who Plucks the Sun
Gu Xiaoxing stood atop the mountain peak, carefully assessing the rosefinch vital spirit in his hand.
Despite its small size, it was incredibly heavy.
Contained within was the essence of the entire rosefinch, exuding an intense and searing presence.
Upon closer inspection, Xiaoxing could even sense the subtle fluctuations of the rosefinch's divine soul