Chen Chuan had originally wanted to continue sensing it and obtain more information about the thing.
But at that moment, he suddenly felt a wave of weakness. Even his Second Self became faint and indistinct, as if it would completely disperse in just a little while.
He knew he had received too much information and had reached his limit. He could no longer maintain the state.
So he stopped forcing it, withdrew the overlap of his Human Aspect and Second Self, and exited that state.
Yet even after being cut off from the higher-level information, whenever he recalled what he had seen, the Mutated Tissue still produced an exceptionally intense sense of craving, as if reminding and urging him that he needed that thing.
From the feedback of the Mutated Tissue, he could tell that this thing was also extremely important to him in his current state.
He could not help thinking that the demons had desperately tried to bore into their world, perhaps because of this very thing.
And those extraterrestrial entities that had sought to befriend them—setting aside their true intentions—might well have harbored such thoughts too.
If that was the case, then obtaining such things in their world was relatively convenient.
His gaze shifted slightly. If so, then this opportunity absolutely could not be missed.
At that moment, he even had the feeling that if he did not fight for it, he might lose this thing forever.
But how was he supposed to seize it? Especially when it was likely something needed by numerous higher-level powers, taking it from right under their noses would be extraordinarily difficult.
He also needed to find out what it actually was. But there was far too little information at present, and he would likely need to sense more deeply afterward.
Judging