Late at night.
Edge Shelter Star, Heavenly Craft Camp.
The stars in the sky, seemingly within reach, radiated a soft glow like the moon.
The bright starlight shone through the one-way translucent blue-black circular door and illuminated Chen Mu's room.
On the low couch not far behind the door, Chen Mu sat cross-legged.
A black earthen jar, about the size of a bowl and as tall as a hand, stood at the center of a square table in front of him.
Two small black beetles the size of soybeans were quietly resting at the bottom of the jar.
Chen Mu opened his right hand, revealing two golden specks as thin as a needle. With a twist of his wrist, the golden specks instantly merged into the bodies of the small beetles.
The previously peaceful insects trembled violently, let out sharp screeches, and ferociously lunged at each other. In the blink of an eye, they clashed and began to tear into one another viciously.
