Lin Qiye looked up at the top of Gilgamesh's head, surprise appearing in his eyes.
After returning from the King's Treasury, Gilgamesh's underlying ailment had been completely cured. His progress bar had been steadily rising, and after not seeing him for so long, the Treatment Progress had already surged to 89%.
At this rate, Gilgamesh would be discharged before long.
Gilgamesh's gaze swept over Lin Qiye as if he had noticed something. He suddenly stared at him intently, looking somewhat puzzled.
"What is it?"
"You went to the Primal God Temple too?"
"How did you know?" Lin Qiye was taken aback.
"You carry the aura of those Primal Gods." Gilgamesh pondered for a moment before speaking uncertainly. "Was it the Dark Ancestor?"
Only then did Lin Qiye remember that Gilgamesh had explored the Primal God Temple long ago.
"You met him too?"
"No. I merely sensed his aura within that stone formation." Gilgamesh sized Lin Qiye up as though he were looking at some rare curiosity. "Those Primal Gods actually took the initiative to give you their power? Why was it that when I made a round through the stone formation, I found nothing at all?"
Lin Qiye chuckled awkwardly. "By the way, how did you find the Primal God Temple?"
"At the time, I was searching everywhere for divine artifacts to fill my treasury, so I led my fleet across the seas for several months and accidentally discovered the Primal God Temple frozen beneath the Antarctic ice... My men and I spent more than half a month melting the ice away.
"But after the ice had melted, there was nothing inside. Only this star coin was spinning atop the central divine altar, so I took it back with me.
"Looking at it now, those Primal Gods must have been