A Samsara

A dark purple flame glowing dazzlingly flew out of Little Fatty's left pupil. It flickered and released a dominant soul energy fluctuation.

Little Fatty squinted his bead-like eyes. He used the dark purple flame to sense the auras of other people around him. The dark purple flame danced and sent flows of Soul Consciousness hundreds of miles away in just a blink.

This process didn't take a long time. He retrieved the dark purple flame into his head and laughed harmlessly. "Those women are staying far away from us. They can't hear us for sure. Thus, you can tell me the story of Grace Mainland. Yeah, by the way, I'm Cang Yun. You can call me Little Cang or Little Yun. It's up to you. Don't be too distant."