Damn!
What kind of heaven-defying treasure is this!
Lis couldn't afford to miss this opportunity, unsure if such a chance would come again. He must seize it.
Even though the mental pressure began to mount, Lis had no intention of looking away.
Beside him, Taya was also gazing at the phantom appearing on the Divine Sword Statue. She sensed it was not an ordinary presence and seemed beneficial to her.
However, Lis's unusual behavior startled her awake.
Watching Lis's face turning pale, cold sweat appearing on his forehead, staring fixedly at the statue, his eyes bloodshot and unblinking.
"Lis..."
Taya felt worried but quickly held back the urge to dissuade him.
She could see that Lis's current status was his own choice, likely something crucial requiring him to handle personally.
Seeing this, Taya said nothing more, standing vigilantly by Lis's side, wary of anyone approaching to disturb him.
