It was already past midnight, Han Yu lay on the soft couch and had been waiting quietly for a long time. In the vast Sea of Consciousness, the Glazed Bottle remained completely still.
It seemed this time wasn't just a simple slumber.
"For a short period, the Bottle should remain in slumber."
The Artifact Spirit spoke within the Sea of Consciousness, looking somewhat discontent.
If something could make the Bottle slumber, wouldn't that mean it could also allow me a fresh breakthrough?
If... if I could seize it a bit faster, maybe the part below the head could grow back.
Phah! Phah!
The more I thought about it, the more frustrated I became. Glass immediately spat twice at the Bottle.
Han Yu quickly withdrew. The feud between these two had been long-standing, and as a beneficiary, he decisively chose not to get involved.
