This one is gold or silver?
Blood... thick, sticky, and not yet dry. It had even begun to stink, but it was simply too dark around her. In Witch Miss's current mortal body, she could not make out her surroundings at all.
Fortunately, an old oil lamp hung on the wall nearby, along with tools for lighting it.
She lit it.
The basement was not large, but it was unusually empty—there was only an object resembling a box, covered with black cloth.
Aside from that, there were bloodstains splattered across the floor and walls—most of them had already dried brown.
Most of those bloodstains were concentrated around the object covered by the black cloth.
Having no strength was equivalent to having no confidence. Witch Miss's throat unconsciously bobbed... The radar of a survivalist grandmaster seemed to be ringing frantically.
However, her pounding heart made her exceptionally brave—greed had ultimately defeated reason. She told herself she would only take one look. Just one!
"Let me see what secrets this old geezer is hiding!"
After taking a deep breath, Witch Miss gritted her teeth and decisively lifted the large black cloth concealing the secret!
Heh-heh—!
While looking after Yuga, Xiang Feihu had not been idle either. She had been using ranged attacks to clear away the remnants of the maze roots.
Mrs. Xinuo Nie's words had left her somewhat concerned. Apart from the matter concerning the maze, it was the fact that she had improved.
She had not had time to carefully sense it earlier, but now that she had calmed down while clearing the roots, she could feel the changes in herself.
The power of the Proof of the Hegemon had become much smoother, and its consumption had decreased as well. Its power had not increased, but it could produce