The blazing furnace flames flickered.
Lu Yuzhen slowly took out a treasure bead.
Under the tempering of the scorching core, this treasure bead radiated a perfect golden hue.
"This is..."
Xie Xuanyi's brows furrowed.
"Fetal Light."
Lu Yuzhen gently uttered the words.
Humans have three souls and seven forms; the Fetal Light is the life-sustaining soul among the three!
Xie Xuanyi's suspicions were confirmed at this moment.
The reason for the hostility towards Lu Yuzhen since their first meeting was because his "Fetal Light" was in Lu Yuzhen's hands.
Swoosh!
A strand of robust Sword Qi surged forth, instantly piercing Lu Yuzhen's palm and the furnace.
However, there was no scene of the furnace exploding or blood splattering.
Because all of this... was merely an illusion!
Lu Yuzhen was not in Pure White Mountain; the scene of him holding the Fetal Light was just an image he deliberately left behind with his Divine Soul before departing.
"Do not be angry."