[Whispering Lock]
He Ao gazed at the card in front of him.
This time, the painting on the card depicted an elderly man, floating in a void, his eyes tightly shut.
He appeared peaceful, with a crystal pocket watch hanging on his chest, his hands placed in front of him, seemingly in deep sleep.
Beneath his aged skin, a faint milky light undulated, resembling delicate blood vessels circulating within his body, ultimately connecting to the crystal pocket watch on his chest.
At the same time, a faint green glow twined around his body, mutating into some sort of twisted and bizarre Array.
These Arrays spread out from the old man's body, then slowly condensed into pitch-black chains adorned with jade-like patterns, partly wrapped in front of the old man, traversing the entire painting, and partly extending backwards, reaching into the void.
