C218 Dedication

Late at night, in the house, Ouyang Yuye sat cross-legged on the collapsed bed, above his head. Wild stones were spinning at a high speed. They were accompanied by his breath. Numerous brown airflows from within the Desolate Stones immediately poured into his body. Under this crazy infusion... The surface of Ouyang Yuye's exposed skin was glowing with a brown light, as if it was made of copper