This structure that was spherical in shape and constructed out of one material was as large as the guesthouse and had a black glass surface.
Lan Xuanyu nudged him and indicated for him to be mindful of his words.
Lan Xuanyu was the sixth in line and walked into the first machine.
Inside, a robotic voice sounded out. “Raise both hands to grab onto the handles and pour your Soul Power in.”
There was a screen in front of him. When Lan Xuanyu stood on the footprint sign, metal hoops overlapped and clasped onto his waist, ankles, and neck. He reached his hands out and grabbed the handles.
