After all, the magic item Red Thread is the only connection between him and the Matchmaker's profession. Without the Red Thread, he can hardly find any connection with the Matchmaker now.
Is it possible that the system has simplified some of the magic weapon's functions to make it easier to use through the system? And now, if he wants to regain the old Matchmaker's exclusive skills, the only way is through the magic weapon Red Thread?
With this thought in mind, his mind once again delved into the red thread tightly wrapped around the golden core. After three golden cores and two nascent souls forging, Wang Yao's golden core was much larger than before, and the red thread had become more tangible than before, but he still could not truly control it.
The red thread is studded with sparkling diamonds, and the spells "pulling and tugging" and "pulling and tugging" seem to be available as soon as they are summoned.
Wang Yao carefully sensed the red thread. Suddenly, a powerful suction force emerged from the red thread, and Wang Yao felt his spiritual power surge uncontrollably into the red thread, like water bursting its banks.
In just a short while, half of Wang Yao's spiritual power was gone, but the red thread continued to suck it up like a bottomless pit. Wang Yao had experienced the predicament of his spiritual power being completely exhausted before, and he was already a frightened bird. How could he not be terrified when he discovered this situation?
In his shock, he didn't have time to think. He hurriedly used all his strength to pull his mind back and managed to cut off the loss of spiritual energy in time. Then he felt the spiritual energy in the red thread slowly seeping out again, nourishing Wang Yao's slightly empty immortal body.
"I must give this a good try when I get back to the forging space," Wang Yao thought to himself.
Just then, he suddenly heard a mournful cry coming from outside the stone house.
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