Rong Zhi had once attempted to seize the bracelet, but at that time he lacked understanding of such high-tech beyond his era. He was caught off guard, and now, several years later, this object that had nearly cost him his life finally encircled his wrist.
The icy bracelet felt like shackles, heavily weighing on his wrist. Rong Zhi, curious, lifted his hand to examine it closely while listening to Tian Rujing explain how to use it.
Under Tian Rujing's guidance, Rong Zhi activated the bracelet's spatial folding function. Slight distortions appeared around his body, and the objects around him seemed twisted. His own sensations were even more pronounced, as if a surging, vast force was tearing at his body, and the strange force within him that had been lying dormant for two years, now awakened once again by this external influence, stirred more wildly than before.
