A gentle yellow glow sparkled out from the 'Mosquito Amber'. The mosquito lodged inside appeared remarkably true to life as though it was capable of flying away. One could faintly notice a sliver or dark red at its stomach.
After traversing the gap of millions of years, it appeared like it was still alive before the gang.
A strong sense of reverence welled up in Sheyan's heart, not a reverence for the mosquito in the amber, but the boundlessness and mercilessness of fate and time.
Time was indeed merciless. Yet fate, even after persevering for millions of years, still gave birth to life!
However, after obtaining the 'Mosquito Amber', Zi suddenly turned away. Her slender shoulders undulated slightly as faint sniffles could be heard.
Everyone present understood the ordeal she had experienced. They entered this world as a large party striving for the 'Mosquito Amber', yet when she finally acquired it, she was left all alone.
