"Are you really trying to get yourself killed?"
The Artifact Spirit couldn't help sighing aloud.
Between the mountains, streaks of aurora flashed back and forth. Hanyu's aura spread in every direction as he constantly probed the area around him.
You bastard. You can't even behave yourself after getting in here.
You're just tearing through the place without a care in the world.
"The sooner I get this done, the better."
Steal it early and head back. The longer I dawdled, the more dangerous it'd get.
Surely it wasn't so ridiculous that someone would be watching the little world's every move the whole time.
Before long, figures finally appeared: several groups of cultivators flying through the air, moving at a leisurely pace.
At least, compared to Hanyu, they really were moving slowly.
Their cultivation was only at the early stages. In Hanyu's eyes now, they were little more than minor cultivators.
There were only seven or eight in the group. Hanyu immediately thought of the Enlightenment Tower at the Heavenly Dao Sect. Since cultivators used both, it stood to reason they'd be used at roughly the same stage.
And so, as if possessed, Hanyu slowly crouched down and followed them.
He hadn't been moving for long when he spotted a tower. But when Hanyu stealthily peered out and got a proper look at it, he couldn't help freezing.
The building ahead looked like a tower and yet like a hall, and there was something inexplicably familiar about it.
For a moment, he couldn't place it at all.
Still, he felt as if he'd seen this place before.
Apart from the cultivators he'd seen enter, the occasional lone cultivator arrived from elsewhere, all flying toward the tower's entrance.
After watching one cultivator after another enter, Hanyu finally lifted himself from the ground