Weapon Recognizing Its Master

During the time he was traveling to Iceland, Zhang Chen had gradually figured out the condition of his body. He was now at least three times stronger physically than before, and his understanding of "Devour" continued to advance. However, he still could not grasp anything related to "Ghostification," much less figure out how to activate it.

However, while riding the ferry and entering his own soul through consciousness once again, Zhang Chen discovered the rebuilt cave and the important matter of "water."

Every scoop of water held in Zhang Chen's hand was pure liquid ghostly energy. Coupled with the sheer size of the cave, the amount of ghostly energy was simply staggering. Zhang Chen felt that when he activated Ghostification again someday, it would definitely not be at the same level as before.

At this moment, Zhang Chen sat in a third-floor room at the Fisherman's Home inn. A small flame burned steadily in the fireplace. He sat on a little stool on the balcony, looking out at the tranquil sea beyond the window. On the wooden table before him sat a special smoked fish personally delivered by the owner, along with a steaming cup of milk.

"Evil Mouth Elder, it's just a weapon. Do we really have to find some deserted place now that we're abroad?"

"What do you know, brat? A weapon painstakingly crafted by this Lao Jun is far beyond the comprehension of someone at your level. In Ling, this weapon would only be worthy of a major figure. There will be a process of recognizing its master and activating it, and that process will cause tremendous disturbances outside. So we should avoid attention as much as possible."

"Fine. In that case, we'll wait until it gets a little later."

Zhang Chen enjoyed the pleasant sea breeze.