The moment the Spirit Stone was placed into the Heavenly Mechanism Disk, Feng Jun felt a faint sense of unease.
The feeling came very abruptly, but his intuition told him it was probably not a bad thing.
He thought that perhaps the other party was calculating heavenly secrets at his request, so he had somehow become entangled in karma. Since his cultivation was far higher than the other's, he might have developed some sort of sensation.
Later, the feeling grew increasingly obvious. However, since it did not concern his own safety, he was not particularly worried.
Until the Heavenly Mechanism Disk exploded, he instantly realized: this thing was fated to be with me.
This was not the sort of excuse used to seize something by force. It truly was fated to be with him. The materials used to make the Heavenly Mechanism Disk should be connected to the Stone Ring on his left wrist.
Sure enough, the Heavenly Mechanism Disk shattered into pieces, but a speck of cyan light sank into his arm.
Feng Jun's first reaction was not to inspect what had changed in his arm, but rather... How the hell am I supposed to face Dong Zenghong?
So he instinctively displayed an appropriate amount of shock—he only wanted to know about the virtual currency; everything else had nothing to do with him.
Dong Zenghong, however, was completely dumbfounded. After a long while, he let out a shrill cry. "The Heavenly Mechanism Disk... Ah, how could this happen?!"
The next moment, he looked suspiciously at Feng Jun and asked with a dark expression, "Does Adept Feng have anything to say to me?"
"What kind of expression is that?" Feng Jun looked at him blankly. "This Heavenly Mechanism Disk is your property..."
Just as he said that, someone hurried over