Central Continent's Heavens Have No Way; Hanyu Should Become Heavenly Emperor

Three streaks of light raced toward the same destination without stopping for a moment. Only after diving beneath the sea did they spot the lone ship, hidden among reefs in a secluded place.

They passed through the barrier onto the deck, then hurried together into the cabin.

But as soon as they went inside, all three were dumbfounded.

Wasn't Hanyu still lying there, stiff as a board?

While the three stood frozen, a tiny hand suddenly poked out of Hanyu's forehead.

The sight was as horrifying as it could possibly be.

The three, already baffled, were instantly stunned speechless. The little hand even mischievously curled a finger at them.

Was it telling them to come over?

The three exchanged looks, then composed themselves and slowly stepped forward.

The little hand suddenly withdrew. When it emerged again moments later, it was holding two pills.

That's right. Hanyu still hadn't woken up, and the Artifact Spirit was already frantic with worry. Yet that damn bottle was still as clueless as ever, spitting out pills all the same.

After two more pills came out one after another, the Artifact Spirit waited another day. In the end, it couldn't bear to wait any longer and had to pick up the Command Token and start calling people over again.

The three stared at the two pills in the little hand, their expressions indescribably strange. They had already guessed as much, but seeing the pills produced like this still felt utterly bizarre.

While they stood there dumbfounded, the Artifact Spirit had already grown impatient and urged them on.

"Hurry up and take them. Use them, already."

What kind of people were they? Didn't they have an ounce of tact? Couldn't they tell it didn't want to show its face?

Quan Xiaotong stepped forward with a complicated