Looking down, he saw a pink gemstone resting quietly in the grass by his feet. The stone was about the size of a knuckle and emitted a faint energy.
Gazing at the pink glow, Qi Yue was once again reminded of Leng's enchanting beauty, and instinctively picked up the gemstone. He allowed his spiritual power to flow into the gemstone, sensing the energy fluctuations within. Just then, everything in his view blurred, his spirit completely immersed in the gemstone.
It was a pink world, a wonderful special domain, with no offensive or defensive capabilities. Yet, it had drawn Qi Yue's spirit into it.