As Guan Yu's spirit entered the golden ball, it seemed that some dark golden balls on the original surface had been cleaned and began to glow.

Yang Mingchuan stared at the change of the golden ball in Guanyu's hand. He often saw the golden ball when he was young, but he never saw it shine. Although he did not know what the golden light absorbed by the golden ball in Guan Yu's hand was, he could guess that only in this way could the golden ball show its true face.

Suddenly, the golden light on the surface of the golden ball spreads around like a projection, occupying the whole office...