Zheng Fa stretched out his hand and took the silver book that floated in the void before him, discovering a red frame on the cover of the book, with a blank space inside as if waiting for him to inscribe something.
He tried to turn the pages, but it was as if the book was glued together, unmoving no matter how hard he tried.
He attempted to project his Divine Sense into it, but the thing showed no reaction.
"Mr. Zheng, you must use your Divine Sense to inscribe your name on the cover, then this Sealing God Book will acknowledge its owner," Yan Wushuang's reminder came from behind.
As instructed, Zheng Fa used his Divine Sense to write his name, and indeed, it seemed like his Sea of Consciousness established some ineffable connection with the book.
He felt a stir in his heart, and the Sealing God Book, which had been uncooperative just now, obediently opened itself in accordance with his intention.
