He immediately scanned the surroundings.
Seven or eight cells appeared in his line of sight, each covered with cobwebs.
There was no crystal bottle in front, so it should be in the depths.
While he held an astonishingly hot ruby, he hurried to the last cell.
A body curled up on the ground, completely stiff, came into view.
The body's face was pale, with the same mysterious inscription as Ferguson's.
In his hand was a crystal bottle sealed with an oak cork.
Golden liquid rippled in it. A glance at it would make one feel that it must be an expensive item.
What surprised him was the conspicuous cut on the corpse's wrist.
A dried blood trail flowed down from above. The direction was the crystal bottle in his hand. But there was not a single trace of blood on the crystal bottle...
He opened the attribute panel, but unexpectedly, there was no indication.
However, the heat the ruby emitted almost scalded his hand.
