This guy...
He was incredible! Hearing those seven solemn words, Chiba could not help drawing a deep breath as the thought arose within him.
"Just who are you?"
With that thought, Chiba slowly lowered his hand, completely giving up on touching the Light Orb.
To be honest, when he had heard that aged, majestic voice say it could not tell him, he had felt the urge to press down directly.
That question just now, that impulse to press down—first, it had indeed been an impulse, but second, it had also been a test.
A test of the aged, majestic voice's credibility.
If that aged, majestic voice had tried to stop him more forcefully, he would have pressed down without hesitation. If it could not tell him but still tried even harder to stop him, then it was obvious that the aged, majestic voice had some ulterior motive. At a time like that, asking a hundred times was no match for trying once.
After all, this was his mental space. The things stored here had no seals or restrictions of any kind. They should not be harmful to him.
If they had been harmful, then without any restraints, they would probably already have begun damaging his mind or body.
Besides, the gentle, warm light emitted by the Light Orb made his mental body feel extremely comfortable and at ease. Even his thoughts were growing clearer and clearer. It did not seem like anything harmful, either.
So, touching it should not have been a problem. After touching it, the only one affected would be that aged, majestic voice.
In other words, there was a ninety percent chance that the aged, majestic voice harbored malicious intentions.
And if the aged, majestic voice had not stopped him forcefully, but had still tried to stop