This Was the First Defeat of Historical Significance
Seeing this, Song Shuhang's heart, which had nearly leaped into his throat, finally settled back down.
If the Core World Lotus Roots had truly extracted the Dream Realm Rule Aggregate, then Senior White's God-Making Project would have been utterly doomed... doomed from the very source, with not even a chance to start over after failure.
Fortunately, the Core World Lotus Roots had braked in time. They had merely pricked the Dream Realm Rule Aggregate lightly, without causing it any major harm.
Across from them, the Dream Realm Rule Aggregate, which had originally been drawn in by Song Shuhang's iron head, retreated at lightning speed like a startled little animal. It shrank into a corner of the layer containing the Tomb of the Immortal, trembling all over.
Song Shuhang looked toward the spot where the Dream Realm Rule Aggregate had hidden, somewhat puzzled. With the Confucian Sage's Eye, he could see that mass of Dream Realm Rules, constantly changing in color and shape.
"Strange." Song Shuhang's iron head spoke softly.
"It is a little strange." Pavilion Master Chu's tuft of hair lightly nodded its tip.
According to the information Sage White's main body had transmitted earlier, the Dream Realm Rule Aggregate was merely a kind of Rule without self-awareness—it had been attracted to Song Shuhang's iron head because of some natural phenomenon. Just as iron objects were attracted to magnets, Song Shuhang's iron head emitted a certain magnetic field that drew in the Dream Realm Rule Aggregate.
But judging from the Dream Realm Rule Aggregate's actions just now, it seemed to possess a faint trace of "consciousness"?
It had actively avoided Song Shuhang, and it could display "fear" like a small animal. Such an obvious reaction was absolutely beyond the capabilities of a