"Oh my! Tell me, brother, how could I possibly accept this?"
Qin Tianyi was overjoyed. Though he spoke of being embarrassed to accept it, he strode briskly up to the statue on the eighty-first floor and took the geng metal from its hands.
Once Qin Tianyi had the geng metal, he could hardly bear to let it go. But to be safe, he gave it only a cursory inspection before placing it inside his Dao Domain, securing his prize.
With that done, Qin Tianyi glanced down.
Below, Xie Changye and the others had already dealt with the divine generals. They would catch up before long, and a fierce battle would surely be unavoidable then.
Cautious by nature, he naturally avoided such magical battles whenever he could.
He had already secured his opportunity. If he did not leave now, what was he waiting for?
Qin Tianyi was just about to ask Zhang Yuan how to leave when, drawing his gaze back from below, he caught sight of the statue directly ahead.
Compared with the lifelike divine general sculptures on the first eighty floors, the golden statue on the eighty-first floor was extremely indistinct in both figure and features. It was nothing more than a lump of sculpture with a rudimentary human shape. Even the mural behind it was gray and blurred.
"This..."
Qin Tianyi narrowed his eyes at the statue and noticed that it had begun to change. The gold forming the sculpture was twisting and flowing, seemingly shifting toward some particular form, turning from indistinct to clear.
Qin Tianyi instantly went on guard. He quietly retreated several steps, his eyes fixed on the golden statue as a slaughter divine ability gathered in his palm, ready in case it suddenly erupted into violence like the bird-headed divine general.
Yet even after