Xing Tian, Kill for Me!

Zhao Zhenzhu escorted Lu Yao and Isabelle all the way to the outside of Cloud Stream Pavilion.

They had gone out in the middle of the night, and now the sky was already turning faintly light.

"Then, Mr. Huang, get some rest. If anything comes up, use Shunfeng Ear to find me. Any time is fine." She cupped her hands and left.

Lu Yao looked at the calling card in his hand. Written on it was "Imperial Guard Patrol Captain Zhao Zhenzhu." This was Zhao Zhenzhu's contact information.

Unfortunately, once he left Great Qin, Shunfeng Ear could no longer be used. If he wanted to contact the people he knew here, he could only come in through [Sinan Star] first, but it would be seriously inconvenient if he was sent to Hua Tiao'er again.

Lu Yao considered it. Next time, he would ask Zhao Zhenzhu for a way to communicate across worlds, something like [Mr. Smile]'s Name Card or [Growth Heaven]'s śarīra.

Right now, though, what he cared about more was the item he had just bought.

[Identifier].

Lu Yao put on the frameless monocle and looked at Isabelle beside him.

Writing appeared in the lens.

[Psionic Energy Reaction]: Lowly as an ant (1)

Lu Yao lightly pressed the frame with his finger again, and then his own situation appeared.

[Psionic Energy Reaction]: Like a heavenly god (553209)

According to this device's calculations, Isabelle was equivalent to 1 spirit, while Lu Yao was currently at 550,000 spirits. The evaluation term was the product of comparing the two.

Lu Yao was somewhat puzzled.

After spending 200,000 Psionic Energy to create God-born, he now held just over 410,000 Psionic Energy. Why had the calculated result come out to 550,000?

Lu Yao checked his resource panel line by line,