John and the others had left.
Compared to the cheerful Lily and the others, John's mood was inevitably heavy.
The countdown on the status bar was like a death sentence, urging John forward relentlessly, not daring to let his mind wander for a moment.
His life had less than two years left.
In two years, if John failed to attain [god]-level power, his life would end the moment the countdown reached zero.
Sensing John's emotions, Helena walked up and gently breathed into his ear.
"Hey! Why the long face?"
"No, nothing. Why would I have a long face?"
"You absolutely do. Everyone saw your expression just now, John. I always feel like you're hiding something from us."
Hearing this, John felt a bit guilty.
Astonished by a woman's terrifying intuition, John avoided Helena's gaze and smiled, "Everyone has secrets, right? Don't worry, I'll find the right time to come clean with you all."
