Feng Yueya, who had hurried over, was also pushed back several steps by the surge of erupting power.
When she steadied herself and looked toward Mu Tingsheng again, she saw an unexpected scene.
Something in Mu Tingsheng's Dantian began to faintly glow, and finally, that object appeared, resembling a half-palm-sized circular mirror.
A sudden flash of spiritual light crossed Feng Yueya's mind, and she stood there dumbstruck, unable to utter a word.
"Yue Yaya, how are you?" Yun Shangyuan rushed over and asked her, pulling her arm.
She had charged too quickly, causing him to not react in time.
"Yuan..." Feng Yueya turned to glance at him, then looked back toward Mu Tingsheng, pointing at Mu Tingsheng's abdomen.
"Do you see it?"
Yun Shangyuan looked in confusion, seeing nothing. "See what?"
"You can't see it?" Feng Yueya looked back at him in surprise.
Yun Shangyuan looked again but still saw nothing; he shook his head.
