"Senluo Seven-Star Rock?" Mu Chen was visibly confused, but since the name contained the words "Sen Luo," he knew it must have a significant connection to the Senluo Saint.
Feng Shanshan didn't answer. Her eyes were fixed on the drop of blood that had fallen onto the rock. Normally, blood would be instantly absorbed into stone, but this drop showed no change. It didn't seep in at all. It just sat there, perfectly round and soft, like a dewdrop on a lotus leaf.
"This is…"
Before Mu Chen could voice his question, the blood resting on the rock's surface suddenly pulsed with a faint red glow. Then, a golden shield of light materialized over the entire rock, clearly marked with the imprints of two white stars. Upon seeing this, Feng Shanshan exclaimed in delight, "It really is this rock! This is great!"
