Ye Han's face was full of wariness, and he dared not let his guard down, yet his feet carried him involuntarily toward the woman's statue...
There was no telling how long this floor had been here, yet not a trace of dust lay upon it, as though someone had been cleaning it all along.
Could someone else be here besides me?
At that thought, Ye Han looked around warily, but he found nothing else unusual.
No.
It feels as though an aura has been locked onto me all along!!
What is going on?
Still, Ye Han had already activated the Bright-Eyed Divine Formula. He swept his gaze over the Woman Statue, feeling a peculiar urge to see it clearly. The closer he drew, the more extraordinary the statue seemed...
This statue seemed to have been transformed from a real, living person, rather than crafted from some special material.
It was exactly the same size as a real person. With the Bright-Eyed Divine Formula active, Ye Han could even see each fine hair on the woman's face, along with her incredibly tiny pores...
Everything about her felt like that of a real person!
"Hiss! Could this Woman Statue be the legendary ancestor of the Ancient Human Race who sacrificed herself to preserve their bloodline?"
Seeing this, Ye Han sucked in a cold breath as realization dawned.
As Ye Han approached the Woman Statue, he actually felt a warmth unlike anything he had ever experienced. It felt just like the scene he had glimpsed indistinctly in countless dreams all those years ago—a woman and a laughing man looking toward him...
The feeling was so comforting...
It was as though he were in his parents' arms.
Feeling this aura unlike any he had ever known, Ye Han's Dao Heart seemed to crumble. As