Shen Luo, returning to his room about an hour earlier, had already tried talking to the empty wall next to his bed regarding the jade pillow. However, the moment he tried to speak, a fierce and sharp buzzing noise resonated in his mind, rendering him incapable of uttering a single word.
After only two attempts, Shen Luo already felt as if his head was going to split apart, and dared not to try again.
At this point, he had a clearer understanding of the peculiarities of this jade pillow and genuinely believed from the bottom of his heart that it was a "treasure" imbued with substantial power.
However, this treasure not only induced terrifying "nightmares" twice but also significantly impaired his vitality and affected his lifespan. This made his heart increasingly filled with worry.
"I can leave the jade pillow for now. The most important thing is to extend my life," said Shen Luo as he stood up to walk around his room, pondering the matter.