C410 Beggars

Suddenly, a boundless sea of flowers appeared in front of him. Each flower represented a different world. One flower, one world. One leaf, one bodhi.

Images kept flashing in front of Yuwen Tian, dazzling him. He was unable to capture one of them, but there seemed to be a special reaction in his mind.

It was the information left behind by Zhao Shichu who was hiding in the depths of his mind