Mo Yang did not notice at the time that wisps of golden patterns were emerging on the dead wood branches.
Yu Yao, standing to the side, had her eyes wide open. She could hardly believe it: could this Emperor Wood really be connected to Mo Yang?
Soon Mo Yang also snapped out of his daze because the Star Emperor Pagoda in his dantian had begun to stir. With a slight quiver, a green radiance radiated from the Star Emperor Pagoda, flowing out along the palm of his hand.
Chapter 27