Looking at the puzzled and somewhat shocked eyes of Samuel, the pangolin sighed helplessly.
"When we infused the power into it, it did have a lot of feedback, but it was very different from before."
"It's not only not as strong as I thought, but it's even..." The pangolin turned to look at Samuel.
"Even declining?"
The pangolin nodded heavily. It was very strange. When the energy of the pangolin and Tao Tie of Evil were poured in, the golden seed instantly burst out with light, but it was also over at the beginning. After that, the energy of the entire golden seed began to decrease, and finally, there was no light at all. It became like a piece of bronze stone now.
"The Tao Tie of Evil once showed me the ins and outs of the whole thing. The golden seed is the king of the Youming, which is equivalent to an inner core. In other words, whether they are cultivators or demons, they can really rely on the inner core to store them. The king of Youming is so powerful. Logically speaking, his inner core should be extremely dense. What I mean is that even if it is not a raw stone but an inner core, it shouldn't be like this." The pangolin frowned and said.
Samuel nodded in silence. That was true. A monster as big as a city and an expert who could even force him to be unable to resist with his own strength. Even if it was only its Inner core, it should be very powerful, even comparable to the heart of the Dragon Tribe.
But this...
"In this way, it is indeed a little strange." Samuel frowned and said.
"Whether it's the raw stone or the inner core, they shouldn't be like this. It's more like a dying old man. You think he's fine, but he's definitely gone." The pangolin said gloomily.
Samuel did not speak again. After all, this matter was really incredible. Even he did not know what was going on for a while.
"This is a strange thing." The pangolin opened its mouth again.
Samuel frowned. Could there be something strange about this?
The pangolin let out a bitter laugh. "Didn't I say that strange things happen one after another? As the saying goes, there must be one or two incidents in succession."
Glancing at the confused Samuel, the pangolin smiled bitterly and said, "The aura of this thing is very strange."
"What do you mean?" Samuel asked in confusion.
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