Hugh's Melancholy

Unfortunately, he simply wasn't qualified to get involved yet.

Chu Yang cast one last reluctant glance at the wreck, then immediately turned and swam back the way he had come.

He desperately wanted the treasure, and the opportunity lay right before him.

But sometimes, one's own life was more important.

After returning to the cave, Chu Yang openly told the two ladies everything he had seen inside.

Miss Hugh showed no sign of being tempted. After all, she trusted Chu Yang's judgment completely.

Moreover, she placed relatively little value on external possessions. What she cared about more was her own strength.

Miss Heloise, on the other hand, treated it more like an entirely new adventure story.

She was the one who truly looked down on wealth. Otherwise, she would not have foolishly gone out to sea alone in search of adventure.

Nor would she have risked so much to avenge her teammates, whose entire party had been wiped out.

Miss Hugh soon turned her attention to the weapon Chu Yang had wrapped in Rune-covered clothing.

"Chu Yang, I think we need to find another way to deal with this weapon. It looks far too dangerous."

Miss Hugh's brows had already furrowed tightly.

Just the thought of a Beyonder weapon that could control armor in battle was enough to make one's hair stand on end.

How could she have known that Chu Yang's Pure White Eye possessed a higher level of authority, enough to suppress the weapon with ease?

Otherwise, Chu Yang would have been the first person to abandon it, or even destroy it.

"Mr. Chu Yang, you said this sword is still alive. Could the consciousness inside it belong to the owner of that diary? What should we call it?"

Miss Heloise suddenly found an unusual point to focus