The Special Black Core

'Why is he surprised when he wouldn't even let me talk before?'

Zhao Luo wanted to laugh at the look on Xin Wang's face which he was sure that no one else would have been able to see.

What could they even do to make their Sect Leader feel so lost that he had to watch back at them with his mouth agape?

But Zhao Luo's words were indeed something that the Sect Leader couldn't have seen coming.

"What did you feel?"

Xin Wang snapped out of his bafflement and asked Zhao Luo.

'Let's first confirm if the thing he had felt was indeed his core.'

Xin Wang waited for Zhao Luo's answer while tilting forward towards him.

'How great would it be if it was indeed his core...'

Xin Wang's expectations were rising rapidly but he was still not sure about Zhao Luo's words.

Zhao Luo looked down and touched his abdomen as he tried his best to remember the feeling.

"A beating. I could feel a short-lasting beating around my abdomen."