"This guy... really was Holy Spirit Rank."
She was shocked by his strength, but it did not seem entirely unexpected.
Anyone capable of communicating with these fragments of space and possessing such deep knowledge of the worlds between them usually had an unusual and powerful background.
This was more or less what Ye Qian had guessed.
The moment he sensed her, Miss A20 knew she could no longer remain hidden.
However, what she had brought here was Mithril Rank. Although it was far weaker than someone at Holy Spirit Rank, she possessed the advantages of the Pollution system and could still put a little pressure on him.
After pausing for a few seconds, the Black-Robed Man took several steps forward.
"I don't remember there being a doll like this here."
A22, who had originally stood as still as a statue, suddenly moved mechanically before slowly raising her head. "I am not your doll."
"A doll Meilu lost last time? No, you don't seem to be her."
This Wizard did not make any dangerous moves, but the pressure that instantly descended still made A20 frown inwardly.
"He's stronger than expected."
She had no intention of using Vier, and he did not truly intend to become her enemy, so this should still be safe.
The Wizard instantly guessed A20's identity and her connection to D1 from last time.
But he was unsure of A20's true origins.
Even he could not understand the way she had appeared.
As a powerful Wizard, in this era where Wizard civilization had long vanished, he was clearly among the strongest of the first tier.
Comparable to Holy Spirit Rank, he naturally understood the significance of Mithril Rank. He understood even more clearly how terrifying it was for a girl her age to have reached Mithril Rank.
But