The three of them felt a warm power surge into their bodies like a tide, permeating every inch of their skin, every cell, granting them boundless strength and courage. Shen Jingqi's clenched fists trembled slightly, a sign of power filled to the brim. The cold glint in Li Baiyu's eyes intensified, his stance as upright as a pine tree, ready to confront any challenge at any time. Renault took a deep breath, his already burly figure appearing even more imposing at this moment.
This ancient stone—this mysterious stele containing Yin-Yang Power—had established an indescribable connection with them. This connection, like blood ties, or like a spiritual bond, would become their strongest weapon against the Dark Power.
