The Du Yue before Qin Shaofeng had actually turned into a tiny Crescent Moon Ornament, smaller than his palm!
Such an enormous contrast was truly unbelievable.
Cultivators' magical artifacts and treasures all possessed the ability to alter their forms, so it was nothing strange for Du Yue to shrink into a tiny crescent moon.
Yet in the current situation, Du Yue had likely already acknowledged him as its master.
"You may as well try sensing the connection between yourself and Du Yue," the Demon Venerable suggested.
Upon hearing this, Qin Shaofeng first looked up at the Demon Venerable, then lowered his head to look at the crescent moon in his hand, doubt flickering in his eyes.
He truly could not determine whether everything before him was real or merely one of his delusions.
Perhaps he had remained in the Realm of Fortune for too long, causing the boundary between reality and illusion to blur in his mind. That was undoubtedly a dangerous sign.
Although his heart was full of doubts, he did indeed wish to learn more about Du Yue.
Thus, he decided to follow the Demon Venerable's suggestion, mobilizing a thread of consciousness as he attempted to sense the connection between Du Yue and himself.
The next instant, the crescent moon in Qin Shaofeng's hand underwent a startling change.
A vast surge of demonic qi poured out from the crescent moon like a raging tide, as though it sought to swallow the entire world.
This power carried an aura of destruction, like an apocalyptic storm mercilessly sweeping through everything in his sea of consciousness.
The crescent moon slowly floated from Qin Shaofeng's hand into the air. Immediately afterward, a powerful light burst forth, so dazzling that no one could open their eyes.
When the light gradually faded, a crescent