Bai Zemin forgot about the world around him for a brief moment, and as he looked at the small green pearl in his right hand he couldn't help but feel like a little kid unwrapping Christmas presents.
His heart beat louder and irregularly.
On his usually indifferent face, there was a practically childish smile born from the depths of his soul.
His black eyes even shone as if there were dozens of stars twinkling within them.
'Although I can't be sure if this dimension's Qiao Long was an Air Manipulation carrier just like my dimension's, the odds are definitely not low.' Bai Zemin reasoned to himself, feeling increasingly excited.
He had been like this for over two minutes without realizing it.
Perhaps Bai Zemin himself was unaware that, somewhere in his heart, he was worried.
What if the records in his hands turned out not to be Air Manipulation but something different? Wouldn't he end up being disappointed?