"…"
Davis waited as he was told to wait until the outburst of the Deathly Madness Sickness momentarily subsided. It seems that the Second Ancestor was going to recover temporarily and meet and talk to him personally.
He guessed that it would be fine as long as the Second Ancestor doesn't drop dead in front of him.
"Are you curious?"
Suddenly, the person at the north point of the round table suddenly asked him.
Davis imagined that he was the First Ancestor. He had to lean his head towards the side in order to look at him since the Legacy Artifact was blocking his view and he saw a pale-skinned young man.
He wore black robes and it seemed pretty decayed as though he had never taken a bath for hundred of years yet his skin shone pale flawlessly.
"With such menacing pressure, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested. Let me guess, this was made by your sect's Founder?"
"You're right."
