This object is like a bottomless pit, continuously devouring Wang Longhu's spiritual telekinesis.
And the spiritual telekinesis being swallowed disappears without a trace, like a clay ox entering the sea.
It even lost connection with Wang Longhu.
"How strange." Wang Longhu frowned.
Soon he refused to believe the oddity and continued to infuse vast amounts of spiritual telekinesis into the golden staff.
He couldn't believe that with his 100 points of spiritual telekinesis, he couldn't satiate this bottomless pit.
He wasn't sure how much time had passed, but when Wang Longhu felt his spirit nearly drained.
The golden staff abruptly stopped absorbing the spiritual telekinesis, and everything quieted down.
Wang Longhu's eyes instantly sparked with energy, had he finally succeeded?!
The golden staff, after absorbing enough spiritual telekinesis, began to melt, turning into a pool of golden liquid in Wang Longhu's hands.
