Gu Jue was undeniably a very clever man.
Meeting the Heavenly Dao Will was enough to fill anyone with ecstatic joy.
He was shocked, too, but he was quick to sense that something was amiss.
'Lu Sangjiu and Ye Zhiyao had both just seen this painting, yet neither of them had any strange reaction. Why was I the one chosen to enter it?'
'Even if this was a stroke of fortune, there had to be a reason for it.'
He was less concerned with any vague benefits he might receive and more focused on the reason behind it all.
The woman could clearly see the wariness and caution hiding beneath Gu Jue's calm facade.
She smiled candidly. "There is indeed a special reason, but you needn't be nervous."
She turned, gazing out at the boundless lake, and said softly, "My name is Yuan Xin. It's the name my master gave me."
"I am the Heavenly Dao of this world. But you can also think of this world as a Magic Treasure, and I... am its Artifact Spirit."
