Haha～Tsk!
When a crisp and familiar voice rang out, Han Yu was overjoyed. The Pill had suddenly produced pills; could it be trying to help him out of the situation?
After all, the pills were just produced today, there was no reason to give more.
But when he entered the Sea of Consciousness full of joy, his face immediately darkened.
The Sea of Consciousness was empty, not a hair in sight, apart from the peaceful Pill and the pouting Artifact Spirit. It was the one who had spoken.
"What are you doing?"
Han Yu asked irritably.
The Artifact Spirit spat innocently once more before saying, "You can't be relied on again, I can only try to spit out pills to save myself."
Such an inspiring Artifact Spirit rendered him speechless in criticism.
"You're doomed, the opponent is determined."
While the Artifact Spirit was speaking, the peddler had already leisurely walked out from the small forest, but the soul fragment was nowhere to be seen.
