Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, within which stars seemed to flicker. He gazed at the Devouring Ancestral Symbol quietly suspended above his palm.
The corners of his mouth curved up slightly as he murmured softly, "I've grasped this intent of devouring. Such progress is not bad at all."
With a flick of his mind, an invisible force surged from within his body, sweeping outward in all directions.
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