Arena Array.
What Heine hadn't expected was that he actually managed to peel a head out of Lloyd, who was clearly dead...
Yes, like those ring spirits, and Katie, who was bound to the Whisper Light, only a confused head remained.
However, when this silvery phantom head emerged, he finally could let go of the breath he was holding.
It was real.
After all, it was an ancestral resemblance, and it looked even more like the face in the family tree.
Heine had already been given PTSD by the Zanluo People.
They could even produce fake ancestors; who knew if this Lloyd was the real deal.
Thank goodness, thank goodness.
"I need to go in and ask him; this won't last very long," Heine said.
Dylan: "You go ahead."
It was clear he wanted to follow, but with Yuanling affinity what it was, it still wasn't quite enough.
The four skeletons perked up at the prospect of excitement and hurried over.
"Take me with you"
"I want to go too"
"+1"
"Got it, got it."
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