When Angel entered the hall, the miniature signal tower had already stopped operating, while Dodolo was on the other side with his head lowered, lost in thought.
Angel's footsteps brought Dodolo back to himself.
"It seems Sparrow Sparrow left quite a deep impression on you." Angel sat down across from Dodolo and said casually.
Dodolo did not act coy, merely nodding. "Yes. Sparrow Sparrow was someone with great talent and ability. Compared to Bobota, she was better suited to become the heir of the Origin-Worshiping Flame. Unfortunately, she died too early."
Angel looked deeply at Dodolo with his pale golden eyes. "Perhaps it was simply because fate chose you."
Dodolo smiled somewhat shyly but did not respond. Even now, he had never truly considered reviving the Baiyuan Clan. Compared to such distant responsibilities, what he wanted to do most now was cultivate diligently, hoping that one day he could become Angel's support.
Angel saw that Dodolo did not wish to discuss it further, so he smoothly changed the subject. "Can you interpret anything from the scene Sparrow Sparrow described now?"
Dodolo did not answer immediately, instead asking, "Could you cast another illusion drawing board for me?"
Angel nodded.
A while later, a somewhat dim image appeared on the white board floating before Dodolo.
At the very center of the image stood a tall figure seen from behind. From the golden hair slightly tousled by the wind and the short cloak decoration on his shoulders dotted with water droplets, one could recognize that the person was Angel.
In the image, Angel's body was glowing, as though he had used the Light Illumination Technique, while all around him was utter darkness.
If not for the clear sight of solid ground beneath Angel's feet, one might have thought he was standing in a